Rose Nude Poems

Beyond the Batumi city, i am endlessly unclothed 
A.m., rose, i ran out of my bed
Hopped into a vile pleasure Naked and unbothered
Being Naked, i...

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Winter
by Michael R. Burch
 
The rose of love's bright promise
lies torn by her own thorn;
her scent was sweet
but at her feet
the pallid aphids mourn.
 
The...

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Her 
body,
rounded curves
perfectly toned,
sudden surging peaks
with pink rose tipped pleasure
~~over a small soft valley,~~
then downward plunge near her waistline,
far below Grand Canyon is waiting,
a perfect...

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