The Queen Of Roses
She is the stem of natural beauty that lays in my bed like a rose from Eden...
Her soft hair with such volume rivals any other rose my hands have touched with great lust...
The euphoria of smelling her personal hygiene with a hint of Chanel No.5 would make any man want to plant a seed and create a garden...
All roses have thorns, The Queen Of Roses with her perfection embraces her imperfections for she is nature’s true form...
Like a bee, I find the nectar in the rose bush... She basks in my sunshine as if it was her last pleasure... The Queen Of Roses soon became A Queen Of Desire...
(2014)
