Chapter 2 - Rose Lover
Submitted March 29, 2006 Updated March 29, 2006 Status Incomplete | Love, the sweetest pleasure of the heart. Poetry dedicated to the soul and beauty of love.
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Chapter 2 - Rose Lover
Chapter 2 - Rose Lover
Her hair is as velvet as the rose petals she so loves,
As brown as the ground she treads on,
Her cheeks are as pink as any sunset on a flower,
Her eyes deeper green than the darkest stem,
Yet I have yet to claim her,
As all roses she bears thorns,
Among her sacred beauty,
She is wild and she dances in the wind,
Fluid and graceful and tranquil,
As serene as a cascading waterfall,
Her scent is sweeter than the sweetest scent,
For she is most delicate flower of all,
She with her beauty and her perfection,
Amidst her kindess and humor,
She is uncompared and divine,
My lovely rose lover.
As brown as the ground she treads on,
Her cheeks are as pink as any sunset on a flower,
Her eyes deeper green than the darkest stem,
Yet I have yet to claim her,
As all roses she bears thorns,
Among her sacred beauty,
She is wild and she dances in the wind,
Fluid and graceful and tranquil,
As serene as a cascading waterfall,
Her scent is sweeter than the sweetest scent,
For she is most delicate flower of all,
She with her beauty and her perfection,
Amidst her kindess and humor,
She is uncompared and divine,
My lovely rose lover.
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