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KISS OF THE ROSE
Gaze upon this flower.
It’s for your eyes to devour.
A sented symphony in a bose
Yet, the rose is not just a rose.
It’s a pure reflection of mother earth.
A child of the sun, She feed on simple rain.
A gift to many lovers.
A symbol of solace in time of pain.
This flower is a kiss from God himself.
The pedals, like soft lips.
The fragrances of love and intoxicating beauty.
Leaves, like out reached arms, Welcoming his sweet embrace.
This flower,
Behold its nature,
For it is earth, sun, moon and rain.
He shares his beauty,
Through the silence of a kiss.
That is the rose.
Love-n-truth
Patty Hermes
wonderful poem
to read . O:*) .
Patricia:
Beatifully written with intense beauty love and feelings. The visualization you potry in this poem is spellbinding. You are a very gifted poetress Patricia. My feelings about beauty is expressed in my poem"The Beauty of The Little Things To Me". If you have a moment, please check it out. Thank you Patricia for sharing this beautiful poem with me.Have a very beautiful weekend and please take care.
Regards,
Dave Richardson
7/18/2003