Matthew Holloway

Gold Star - 4,957 Points (10 June 1978 / Cheshire, England)

English Rose - Poem by Matthew Holloway

what tender beauty lays before me
I call her my English rose
lips red like petals and as soft
earthen eyes I could sink into
breathless I look on captivated
if only I could bathe in her scent
lay my head upon her bosom
and sleep against the softest skin
how beautiful my English rose
how strong this feeling pines
at my thoughts into my soul
here is a beauty unlike any other
tenderly sweet before my eye
I could hold this picture forever
and forever love my English rose


Comments about English Rose by Matthew Holloway

  • Christopher Tye (9/21/2016 9:48:00 AM)


    Wonderful poem, English roses are always had to forget. (Report) Reply

    Matthew Holloway (9/21/2016 10:47:00 AM)

    Thank you Roses are beautiful and memorable

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  • (7/4/2012 3:08:00 AM)


    Wow! Thank you for sharing this sweet poem. A blessed afternoon. (Report) Reply

  • Gajanan Mishra (7/4/2012 3:06:00 AM)


    Very good poem. Congratulation Matthew Holloway. Thanks.
    I invite you to read my poem and comment.
    Yours
    Gajanan Mishra
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  • (7/4/2012 2:48:00 AM)


    Just wonderful... perfectly compiled, cant help sighing...tyvm..karen (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 4, 2012


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