My Rose

RSM0812

My Rose

My love, your sweet and rosy red,

As the roots of flowers in the blooming garden bed.

Dream a thistle, on the brow,

Of heavens whistle, here and now.

 

Bloom like rainbows, in the sun,

Everlasting, wisps of multicolored songs.

My eyes see your every flaw,

Yet love remains my only call.

 

Give me gold, and silver too,

Relentless of the roses shrew,

And colored moon, of dim lit skies,

Of darkness, and the lasting blue.

 

Will give the angel peaceful eyes,

As love will guide the loney through.

© 2 days ago rhyme

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  • sorenbarrett

    A love poem with images of nature woven in. Nicely done

    • RSM0812

      Thanks again for another welcomed interpretation. 🙂

      • sorenbarrett

        You are most welcome

      • Friendship

        well done

        • RSM0812

          Thank you. Is that a pic of your grandma? Lol



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