Rose Woman

A poem Written years ago, I still kind of like it

ROSE Woman

Her lips look like the curled ends of rose buds...who can resist a rose ..
when it is merely a bud tight and embracing of itself..women who are like the rose do not strip they unfold petal by petal and are just as beautiful closed as open...
Her scent is the envy of the garden ...she is strong and protective of herself.. she is sharp and quick to prick those who would unearth her.. she is soft and moist and deep as blood or bright like the sun..she is pink and black and shades in between.. she is sprung of the earth and feeds on water and sun.

She is poignant and full figured..she loves you ...she loves you not, her body.. falls one petal at a time and she is carried on the wind like a perfume ..

She would present herself to him like a singular rose and she would unfurl her rose women sexuality..
Naomi Montana

Reviews

[Wolfe Greytome]

I really like this, but I seem to get a bit more from it every time I read it. So, I'll read it a few more times and give you a more detailed review soon.

[deeps]

Wow! I really enjoyed this
I can feel the rose petals fall off as pieces of a woman
Her love is floating within the breeze.
Least that is what I got with this write.
Who knows how my mind works at times.
Lovely write