Desert Rose: Part 6

The desert grew dearer to her

With each day of the gallant search 

She found a little bit of herself 

Fragrance of the melting sun rays 

Clasped her bosoms in comfort 

The mist of the night heaven 

Rubbed gently her sun kissed face 

The desert was in love with 'she' 

She had no choice but to love back 

Gripping those feet in fearless craze 

she walked carelessly 

And the desert laid its heart out to her bare feet 

The sight of this pleasant affair 

There was no one to see 

The dusky breeze passing by 

Picked up the news of falling in love 

To carry it over oceans so deep 

For it was a sight to feel 

And feeling to see; Of

unraveling a traveler's heart

Who is in love with the desert so wild!

Please read through previous poems in this series if you like!!

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Reviews

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Some people are born to ramble this earth. When you are wild at heart the open road is your true lover. I will have to check out the poems before this one.