POETIC FANTASY
In pristine pink see such a serene silent rose,
And the poetic embrace of the lovers so close
Clinging like the pollen that’s lost on a bee..
This surely is a lover’s retreat as soft as can be.
She pines not anymore for the flower’s nectar
As she floats freely in that nymphet’s nectar !
Drink not! Oh Bee, Oh Butterfly from my Rose
This one is booked as the Earth’s berth just froze !!
I sit silently to admire this loving embrace
And watch an endless honeymooning grace
Every bud that grows to be a flower may dare
To beckon the lovers, for their moments to share.
That endearing kiss, softer and now lasts longer
Sans shoes and stockings left on the sill yonder
Sepals fall off baring her lithe and supple softness
The ‘Rose’ so blooms in joy, I longed to witness!!
He and She entwined in such a kissing spree,
The World at their feet from worries free
Perched in that ‘Rose’ of joy and ecstacy
Is this the ultimate in my poetic fantasy….??
[ Copy right Jyottypoet ]
In pristine pink see such a serene silent rose,
And the poetic embrace of the lovers so close
Clinging like the pollen that’s lost on a bee..
This surely is a lover’s retreat as soft as can be.
She pines not anymore for the flower’s nectar
As she floats freely in that nymphet’s nectar !
Drink not! Oh Bee, Oh Butterfly from my Rose
This one is booked as the Earth’s berth just froze !!
I sit silently to admire this loving embrace
And watch an endless honeymooning grace
Every bud that grows to be a flower may dare
To beckon the lovers, for their moments to share.
That endearing kiss, softer and now lasts longer
Sans shoes and stockings left on the sill yonder
Sepals fall off baring her lithe and supple softness
The ‘Rose’ so blooms in joy, I longed to witness!!
He and She entwined in such a kissing spree,
The World at their feet from worries free
Perched in that ‘Rose’ of joy and ecstacy
Is this the ultimate in my poetic fantasy….??
[ Copy right Jyottypoet ]
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