rose can be stealth coy at stealing hearts
with an intensity of wax velvet colours
perfect perfection variety shifting designs
a musk stirs in face nose breathing in rose
perfume even trap numerous rose thorns
sharp warn come closer closer embrace us
Terence George Craddock (Shadows Of Light)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
I like the title of this powerful poem. So very true. Another perceptive poem well written. Wonderful imagery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for the dedication, comments and for reading this little poem.