Treasure Island

Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie

(4th June 1976 / Benin)

To The Rose


In I take, in I take
Your sweetness dear, your soul
My heart's breathe savours so.
'Tis tasty, your beauty
Heavenly in its touch,
It dazzles well the core
In colours to sing fair.
Your being worshipping,
Like the spring waxing sure
With the sun in faith grave.
So is it, your soul fit
For my heart's breath to stream
Sweetly through, sweetly through
In the air of angels.

Submitted: Sunday, May 10, 2009
Edited: Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Listen to this poem:

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (To The Rose by Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie )

Enter the verification code :

Read all 1 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. A Dream Within A Dream
    Edgar Allan Poe

PoemHunter.com Updates

Poem of the Day

poet Alfred Lord Tennyson

It little profits that an idle king,
By this still hearth, among these barren crags,
Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole
Unequal laws unto a savage race,
...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]