Like A RoseA Poem by Rev. Fr, S. D. Blankenship DDiv., PhD., MA.A bloody egg yolk. A burnt hole spreading in a sheet. An enraged rose threatening to bloom. ~May Swenson.The passion there in your heart, has forlornly torn us equally apart. The caress of your body has come to pass, like a child still in school during class. Your kissing lips bring a cheerless embark, like animals on a bronze in a park. Your tender clear skin starts to blight, just as the moon comes up by night. Winter's here and you are not, but Honey dear I haven't forgot. Now until then I say farewell, and tonight we will leave this Hell. Like A Rose, in any season, I see you smile, of red, eyes so true. I love you, Now with this all said I will listen for you my dear, I shall die with out you now so please take care. Like A Rose. © 2011 Rev. Fr, S. D. Blankenship DDiv., PhD., MA.Author's Note
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