Blue Roses

March 1, 2012
Vanilla lace chair
A billowing ember like stare
Corrupting sensation of ethereal bliss
I open m arms to accept the kiss
Piercing love like arrows in my chest
The pounding world the true test
Of what it means of what will be
Look forward; open my blind eyes and see
A brilliant piece of sunrise on the water
The future of it painted not a stutter
A charged life of pressure and like
My mind is blanching from pushing psyche
Catch my fall of shattered mind
I need a touch of a sweet kind.

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Oreozz said...
Mar. 3, 2012 at 7:51 am
BeyondMe said...
Mar. 2, 2012 at 7:47 pm
I love the range of words! Amazing!
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