My Garden Of Roses Poem by Aseso Omollo

My Garden Of Roses



The star-speckled black was inviting, enticing even;

Peaceful but for the gentle breeze amplifying the uneasy breath of me-

and upon the reflection of the tranquil lake did the silver moon shimmer

I was trapped by desire, yet, free!

For, tonight I did go to the garden-

My Garden of Roses…

I felt the intoxicating scent of passion,

I heard the soft whispers of ecstasy

and as I tasted the sweet nectar beneath the pink rose petals…

I went to heaven

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