This is a little work of art using my modest photography & non existent literary skills. Any complaints, I strictly forbid. But compliments and suggestions to improve, with open arms, I shall embrace!
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I conjur'd up this digital rose for you,
It never shall dry up
'Cos my love, never did
Nor ever will do.
Soft always to cuddle you,
Sure to make a smile bloom
on your pretty face
even on morn filled will gloom.
The thorns, I've taken away.
For my rose shall make red
your sweet face with a cute blush,
never your palms with your precious blood.
The sense of touch & the sense of smell
of this beautiful rose here,
the privilege of it, I deny you!
But as you wonder at
I'm on my way to you
to hug you and hold you close.
My rose shall not steal your touch
which rightly belongs to me alone.
Abialbon Paul :-)
This is a little work of art using my modest photography & non existent literary skills. Any complaints, I strictly forbid. But compliments and suggestions to improve, with open arms, I shall embrace!
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