Sunday, November 27, 2011

prefected rose

the perfected rose is yet to come
black pedals with robust moist curves
subtle rose scent with a sandal wood twist
a thorn-less stem and black chrome kiss 
expressions of thoughts drive her senses to bliss
feeling of lust you would swear was amiss
sold in twelves your intention will never miss
silent seductions

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