Rosalis Nebulus

Wild Colouring Of Rose
It creeps up on the wall
Intent on colonizing all

The intent being seen by all
Roses blooming love for all
Love like the creepers on all

Spell their intent clearly for all
Wild bushes but still they are
Thorns to the flesh oh.my wall

#bubles_intime
a crowd of roses
Feb 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Turner Avatar
February 20, 2020 at 10:08 AM
I am certain the wall does not mind. Love the humor, Lewis:)
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February 20, 2020 at 5:24 PM
Thanks Daniel.. Blessings
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