Perfect splashes on my skirts
Diamantes touching lips
I drink the sky as it flirts;
its tender, gentle finger tips
quench the fires deep inside
but passion blooms and petals spread,
my joyful life and scent cast wide
tho’ no grief for a life well led.
poetry, rose, red rose, rain, raindrops, water, drip, droplet, poem, anne van alkemade, munnaminx
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