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Jasmine Flower Peddle Gorgeousina

Jasmine Flower Peddle Gorgeousina
This poem was created for the PoetrySoup contest 
“Tell Her Story”
By Ross Levan

Pink flowers adorn her beautiful face,
She looks into my soul with amazing grace,
Beautiful brown eyes with perfect skin,
Her stunning stare sees into me, she can see what’s within,
Jasmine Flower Peddle Gorgeousina is this girl’s name,
Her inviting lips provoke thoughts of sweet kisses and mid-summer rain,
There is a curious expression and a glimmer in her gaze,
Her appearance is intoxicating in so many ways,
She doesn’t party but loves to have fun,
Her past lovers say she’s a real naughty one,
She chewed them up and spit them aside,
Many broken hearts in a trail from behind,
Long black hair reaching down the length of her back,
I’ve always loved long haired beauties and that’s a true fact,
She is a treasure for any man to keep,
I bet she’s more attractive while she’s asleep,
Jasmine Gorgeousina with flower peddles at the core,
Her amazing good looks keep me yearning for more.
© Ross Levan  Create an image from this poem.

Flowers

siting out on a hill wating the ocaen waves and i come across a beatiful flower that was pink 
petals,green thin stim, and yellow fuzzy circle in the middle.i wounder if the flower could do 
something bad to someone, like if someone tryed to pick it.do you think that it would go out 
of the ground and slap someone then get back on the ground and acked like nothing 
happed.i would call it flower 
power.                                                                                                                            
                                                                                                                                      
                                                                                                                                      
    soon every flower would know abbout itand they would pop out of the ground and save 
every town that is in danger of anything and every thing.everyone would love them.no more 
picking flowers and killing them.it would be so 
cool.                                                                                                                               
                                                                                                                                      
                                                                                                                                      
   well like that would happen.it is only a flower.thats just my amagenashen.

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