The Beauty Of A Royal Rose
A Royal Rose has the beauty of queen, a royal rose is not just any rose, it's a sharp red rose, as red as the lips of the queen, a beauty, a shining passion, a drop of compassion
When we see a royal rose, we neither snip nor chop but we adore the bore of what others may find, we see the charm as it does no harm, we see the detail because it's not frail and we love it because it's beauty responds with a scent of lust and without a single dust it lights up and opens our eyes to see how powerful she the rose may be
Chad Rensburg
er komt nog wat Nederlandse gedicten binnenkort :D
When we see a royal rose, we neither snip nor chop but we adore the bore of what others may find, we see the charm as it does no harm, we see the detail because it's not frail and we love it because it's beauty responds with a scent of lust and without a single dust it lights up and opens our eyes to see how powerful she the rose may be
Chad Rensburg
er komt nog wat Nederlandse gedicten binnenkort :D
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Werner Domroese: | Donderdag, september 10, 2009 11:48 |
| I can smell this rose from afar, but mind you, some queens are far from harmless, especially beauty queens. Some might even be poisonous. Nice poem. | |
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| Auteur: Chad Rensburg | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 september 2009 | ||
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