Roses

by Momentary Relapse   Apr 22, 2005


Soft velvet cushions
A gentle silky fabric
White smooth blankets

Pressing them to lips
Breathing deeply the fragrance
The silkiness surrounds

A spot of red appears
Kiss the gentle softness
Lift it to a cheek

A bead of crystal shimmers
Soak the gentle sheet
Holding close green strands

Blood shines from a bite
Dropping them in surprise
They’re strewn on the floor

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  • 19 years ago

    by Nicholas Kerst

    Wow...that...is possibly...the oddest poem i have ever read...yet it is possibly one of the best non rhyming i have ever read also...great frieken work...as usual...

    --Forgotten--

  • 19 years ago

    by Fig

    this is a really good poem. it has a slightly sinister undertone to it (i think) and is really good.

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