Thursday, September 18, 2008

Save the last rose . .

Lost in the sand of time
the feel of silky warmth penetrates
within my skin . .
Envelope me in peaceful awakening
stir my eyes open,
to see the true rose in . .

A bloom . .

A rose . .

To keep forever . .


.H.E.A.R.T.B.R.E.A.K.

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