
I held onto the rose
Savoring its sweet fragrant scent
I held on after all
The hope I had cherished was spent
I inhaled deeply
Stem firmly pressed against my breast
Seduction as a garment –
Wilted petals strewn across my chest

I held onto the rose
Savoring its sweet fragrant scent
I held on after all
The hope I had cherished was spent
I inhaled deeply
Stem firmly pressed against my breast
Seduction as a garment –
Wilted petals strewn across my chest
Beauty.. my love!!
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Thank you!! 😀
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Hope springs eternal.
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It does! Sometimes that’s all we have 💝
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nice 1
regards
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Thank you!
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Beautiful x
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Thank you x
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So lovely!
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Thank you 🙂
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
OH YEDAH…THE POET AND PHOTOGRAPHER CAUGHT THIS PERFECTLY!
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Thank you for the reblog!
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Found my way here through the reblog of this post. Loved every word… Such beauty!
Do visit me when you have a moment 🙂
Have a wonderful day! Cheers
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Thank you very much! Have a wonderful day too 🙂
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