28 February 2011

Wild Roses


You found me there
waiting and supine
upon petals
tumescent with the oils
of rose-hips and patchouli
your lips
painted a blossoming trail
of wild rose blushes
variegated pinks and crimsons
splashed feverishly 
onto a canvas
of trembling silk
You left me there
spent and supine
waiting
for the return
of wild roses

3 comments:

  1. Wow! Magnificent and uplifting. <3

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  2. WritingInRain28 February, 2011

    Wonderful As Always

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  3. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, maestrina! You paint the sensuality in colors only found in Nature...

    <3

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