Poetry
Rose Whispers
Darting in the sky swaying sensually.
Satin red-lip rose smiles
seeing shiny soft cotton clouds.
Whispery sky scents dawning
echoing, touch me! If you can?
Echoing, touch me, if you can!
Whispery sky scent smells
soft shiny swirly-swaying satin.
Red-lip rose teases, echoing!