A rose, your white rose

Smile down on me and be my sunshine,
Kiss me deliciously and feed my soul,
Touch me softly and make my love flow,
Look into my eyes and delight in my inner beauty,
Smell me like a flower I am,
Treat me caringly for I am thorny,
Be not so harsh as to pluck a petal away.
I am your rose,
I am your white delicate rose.

Poetry by Advice
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Written on 2007-02-23 at 14:25

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Stan Cooper
A lovely poem...by whom I suspect is a lovely poet

xxx Stan

Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
a lovely vivid image and sweetly expressed longings.