Behold a Rose
Behold a rose. Perfection in thy embrace.
Thistles dull against my skin, no blood to stain the taste.
Impressions of heaven and undying fair color,
Bounded with heart and hope to discover.
Portraying life and death, with a shallow red breath.
Seen of morality ⁸and time.
So lovely, as is also so harmoniously Cherishedly divine.
Your hue and your scent of soft wispy red,
Lingers long in my senses, as you garden the fences,
And grow with heavenly pride in your bed.
Stand tall and stand true, as you unfailingly do,
To beckon my eye to your beauty.
For You I will pick, and ask for a kiss,
From your crimson moist lips.
And give back to you,
My mind and my heart here anew with sweet bliss.
Shine in my eyes the light of morn sky…
Keep it close to your soul, This garden that’s full,
But emptied of only one perfect red rose,
It's gift I bestow, my love won’t forgo.
The petal you hold keeps closer the bold,
In its simple gift you perpetually hold.
As my spirit and love wanders on through.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: February 5th, 2025 05:16
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Comments2
Beautifully worded with a timeless metaphor. Your word choice made all the difference. Lovely
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