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POEM – HIS ROSE
Tightly closed just before bloom.
So was the heart trapped in that dark room.
Smoldering eyes they sit and wait.
Wanting the red of your heart to pierce through and dominate.
Luscious soft sweet warm red lips.
Never been kissed but poised and ready for worship.
You see her in all her glory.
To save her from purgatory.
Open to your embrace.
She stands before you face to face.
So delicate, so strong, so soft, so sensual no longer close.
She will forever be his beautiful red rose.
Painting By Neil Skinner http://www.ns-illustrations.com