Rose

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The Wolf and The Rose

The Wolf and The Rose

Blossoming for eternity...
the wolf perfuming it with the sight
howling for tranquillity......

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I LAY IT HERE FOR YOU

I LAY IT HERE FOR YOU

The Moon's shining so brightly tonight...

The air is feeling cold maybe, it's feeling colder...

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scarlet

scarlet

Name of a girl…
Diluted blood
That woman's lips
The roses in my neighbors garden...

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Slam Poetry - Thorns &...

Slam Poetry - Thorns & Roses

We are thorns.

Think about it.

We are being surrounded by flowers that move around for...

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Love

Love

I don't want to talk to you when I am lonely
but rather when I know that my feelings for you are...

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Symbol of a Rose

Symbol of a Rose

The symbol of a rose
inflicts much emotion
soft velvety petals
flowing like an ocean...

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Your Beauty

Your Beauty


( Written many, many years ago )

Any Rose compared to your beauty, would be nothing...

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Counted Love

Counted Love

You gave me five reasons to love you.
You gave me five years of your life.
Just you and me....

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Where Roses Lie

Where Roses Lie

Life nurtured in rose petal hands,
Succumbing to each ruby quilt
With gentle replies to harsh...

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Blood Rose Be Mine

Blood Rose Be Mine

Where the blood drips red, it falls into a pool, it lies beneath the body of my beloved

The rose...

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LIFE

LIFE

Life: is like a splendid rose
Awakening, unfurled

It's velvet petals, opening
...

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The Girl With The Flower

The Girl With The Flower

Walking through life's gardens
seeing nothing but weeds
the lonely mind
open to all of...

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Love is Like a Red, Red...

Love is Like a Red, Red Rose. I Find it More Like Wine

The earthly aroma of that uncorked wine
Flushed open the pages of my youth again.
As to an...

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Scarlett Prose (Part1)

Scarlett Prose      (Part1)

It was only so long before she'd break
Scarlett went out and got a gun
Six people had to hurt...

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Rose

Rose

Why do people pick other flowers?
Waiting for it to be me for hours.
Making sure my leaves...

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Rose

Rose