Rose In the Night
In darkness where she lays,
a rosebud waits love’s kiss,
the gentle touch, her desire,
that brings her passion’s bliss.
.
In darkness where she lays,
the early morning dew
kissed her scented petals
and sparked her sensual hue.
In darkness where she lays,
a fragrance fills the room
her love a part of me
my rose in vibrant bloom.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
