Woman Rose Poems | Examples

These Woman Rose poems are examples of Rose poems about Woman. These are the best examples of Rose Woman poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberStorm That Teaches Peace

Trust in the Lord with all your might
Follow His word as your guiding light

For you will have times that are dark
Let the lamp of love lighten your heart

In your weakness He will make you strong
Power in His uniqueness to carry you along

Despite dilemma that prunes you like rose
He will remember you and keep you close

For He told Peter do not to be afraid believe 
To walk on water in a storm that teaches peace

So it is for you to believe as you walk in life
He will deliver you He will answer your cry

He will make a way out of no way 
Smiting your enemies saving your day

Like woman with an issue of blood, yes sir
Twas her great faith in Him that saved her

Let life’s storms teach you how to believe
For He is King of Kings He will bring peace


Premium MemberLOVE TWILIGHT The Look

The Look
Distinction
The Eyes
Beauty
The Embrace
Emotion guaranteed
The Hand
Secured
The Kiss
Fireworks Connection
Moon Romance
Enchanted
The Arrow
Attention
Wine Sip
Refreshing
The Dance
Man and Woman
The Hug
Devoted
Wedding
Commitment as One
Interlude
Love Fire
Honeymoon
Together as Husband and Wife
Everlasting
Love in a new life

Premium MemberReclining Rose

Reposed in shadows within a realm of colors dusty rose gown blurs. All the flowers she adores ~ as gold love's beamed out of doors. Green and purple blooms are always in her warm face ~ 'til she sinks in grace. Exquisite pinks golds and blues fade out, as plum night ensues.

Premium MemberI want to call her Rose

there was a softness about the maiden that reminded me of a rose
she was elusive, but it made her somehow tantalizing
refined? yes  Elegant? oh, my, yes!
She was holding a rose when I first spied her.
she seemed as subtle and sensitive as the rose
She was an artist's delight;  her petals soft and delicate.
what is her name? I asked her mother
Lily, she told me.
I want to call her Rose, I said.
Funny you should say that; her grandmother was named Rose.

Premium MemberThe Language of a Rose

I listened to leaves rustling the other day; talking in a dialect of tree
As I lived in a waking dream; that evening, their words became filled with clarity
They spoke of the woman; who had arms around me, a human singularity
Someone glowing bright; with life giving light, in the color shade of serenity
Whose touches; provide happiness, in reflection, back to her radiantly
As I learn the language of a rose, a season evolves; of remarkable serendipity
All I know, there's no way to measure; the time spent with you, in units of mere positivity


Premium MemberRose Meadow

Rose Meadow, an outcast woman,
	portrayed by Fertie Fields.
The film chronicles her Pagan beliefs.
A supporting cast boasts
	Roland (Rollie) Hills and Hayden Hayfield.
	Cameos by Misty Marsh and Lily Lake.
Marquee brags of Nature’s spiritual mysteries
	comprising the life of Rose Meadow.

Premium MemberRose Meadow

Look at those meadows dressed in green. Such an amazing pink rose is growing among them. Disguised with colours, as a woman out from her shade to discover a rose with petals and not only pins.

Premium MemberDesert Rose

In the warmest of weather and harshest of conditions
lives a special rose
You see... she carries herself with a smile
everywhere she goes

It's peace she seeks to make
between every woman and man
and even for the youngsters 
who yet to understand...

that this world that we live in
can be more than endless war
it can be love amonsgst brothers and sisters
where peace is an even score

The message that this desert rose has
is a simple one for you
that if you look into your heart
you can be a special rose too

Premium MemberA Rose For a Rose

Pink rose, plucked from its garden of sweet earth,
laid fondly on her grave to venerate
a woman of inestimable worth
on this, her day of birth I celebrate -
one rose to join the rose who gave me birth.

[Sicilian Quintain]

A pink rose signifies gratitude, admiration, and appreciation, 
commemorating grace, joy, and sweetness - 
3 traits of my beloved mother, Elizabeth Watt
born Sep 14th, 1919, died Apr 2nd, 2017

Written 13 Sept 2022
© John Watt  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberRose

Rose

there is a special reason why I chose
the glorious scent of an heirloom rose
this precious flower blooms every spring
a wonderous fragrance, the Rose doth bring
its aroma draws me in with every breath
reminding me of Mom, ever since her death
this scent makes me feel a certain way
it helps me remember, my mother each day
an amazing woman, Rose was her name
twenty-five years now, it’s really a shame
from the soft red petals to the ground where it grows
now you know why, I’m drawn to the rose

3/17/2021
Favorite Scent Poetry Contest
Sponsor:  Chantelle Anne Cooke
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Premium MemberShall I Compare Her To a Crimson Rose

Shall I compare her to a crimson rose? Her petals glisten in the morning air; on slender stem, her gentle beauty shows as bright sun rays are shining through her hair. Her tender fragrance drifts and fills the room with scented freshness of a summer's morn; a lovely blossom and one would assume that deep within, her beauty would be borne. But as I reach to touch her slender stem and draw her closer to my yearning heart; I feel the trueness of this garden gem, a piercing pain which hidden thorns impart. . . . How can someone with such beauty be so diff’rent underneath from what I see?
We must remember that beauty is only skin deep, it’s what is within the heart that truly matters. February 10, 2021

Premium MemberRadishes, Rondeaux, Renaissance and Rose

Radishes, rondeaux, Renaissance and rose.
Rumpelstiltskin’s rear view is clouding my nose.
Furthermore, he’s hoarding the beautiful hose.
And I do not care for the color he’s chose.

Robust Rubenesque warrior woman lady queen,
I need to sneeze, and do not want to be mean.
Radishes, rondeaux, renaissance and rose.
Can you please stop stretching out my well bought clothes?

Premium Member- Haiku X 144 - Roses and Passion -

passion and true love
                                        woman seduces a man
                                        fragrant rose ointment

                                         in the sun's last blush
                                    feelings are growing stronger
                                            unbreakable seal










13.02.2019
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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Haiku  5-7-5
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Premium MemberSleeping Beauty

Sleeping Beauty


to fatigue a woman
via satiny sleep
is my forte
 any lady I can send into repose
   my formula seems a grand success
     I recite my long winded poetry

sleeping beauty falls
     endlessly
   into coma
as I weep
	she sleeps

Premium MemberThe virtue of youth

rose petals gently brushed against her cheek



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

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