melting Rose

Rose Rose Rose

to whom I love the most

keep in my heart tightly close

secret personal intimate host

sweet gorgeous petals bit by bit is toss

blissfulness cheerfulness flux while scorching rouse

vanishing into the midst of glittering flames it goes

toast dissolve unrecoverable embers reside in my memoir soul.

8 thoughts on “melting Rose

  1. Rose Rose Rose
    Ancient symbol of all time
    Full of secret that never lie
    How i wish i could believe
    But it blossom soon it fade
    This little secret now i hide.

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