She Is Herself a Rose

I  got a friend..
Who loves every rose,
but I must share
she herself, a rose..,
she herself is a rose..
Slender, stemy body
and a beautiful nose,
she herself, a rose.
Lips, rose petals,
having dew drops
ears ,woodrose
she herself,a rose.
Eyes sparkles,
with a glittering pose
she herself, a rose.
Pink beauty,
seduces with her... fragrance,
where eva she goes
she herself, a rose
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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