PUZZLE PASSION 08/20/2011
PUZZLE PASSION In your case, a rose is NOT a rose by any other name your tender buds are unique, of a peculiar distinction I can smell you in the cool breeze of a flower garden a garden lodged in my memory banks of love and those smells, caused me to praise the one that nurtured you the soil you came from was fertile, robust, and filled with powerful nutrients and when I met you, you bloomed in my season your colors bedazzled my eyes, a spectacle, only an artist can describe I sensed your fragility, your vulnerability, and it was solid I could stand on it and not fall or waver And your stems only had thorns to defy those that would harm you So when I touched your thorns, it pricked the inside of my being My manhood was shattered into pieces to fit a commitment puzzle and your love put them together inside your body the result produced a baby... I am forever yours... DEOZI Add Comment |
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