Sunday, March 22, 2009

 
Ballet of Lips
esspeecee [21.03.09.]

Your lips…
Wanting. What?
To say
Rose buds…
Oh dear
Bloom for us.

Your lips
Saying go not
In stealth
O Rose buds
We’re for your
Blooming blush.

Your lips
Waiting to
Murmur the
Subtle melody
Of just bloomed
O you
Rose bud.

When lips make
Ballet movements
Singing in chorus
With melody of
Music of fragrance
O you
Rose bud.

Let me stand
Like a trunkless rock
On me the rose tree
And your subtle
Foot prints
I’ll embosom
O you - Rose bud
Oh you - Of yours.

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