Wings

clock ticking
steadily…
on this still summer night
the rose bush whispers
a bit of breeze-

a scent of petals
dancing
embracing
our bodies
we fly
to the stars
that burn
so brightly
in my dreams

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2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. redgladiola
    Aug 07, 2014 @ 15:28:13

    You’ve captured magic here. Lovely!

    Reply

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