With A Rose In Hand

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With a rose in hand
Written: Maxima

My longing all my nights
All my day smell like you
With a rose in my hand
Becomes King Street
And the sad tears of sacrifice
To smell your hair on my shoulder
Let me those indulgences
The smell of your hair
Gentle hug


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7 thoughts on “With A Rose In Hand

  1. Lucia November 28, 2013 at 17:04 Reply

    The poet’s words are a reflection of his soul.
    Brilliant writing

  2. D.A. Lavoie November 27, 2013 at 21:06 Reply

    Beautiful picture…and words of a poet lost in a sweet dream…big hugs, D.

  3. monicasicoe November 27, 2013 at 17:55 Reply

    great poem. i received a rose yesterday. i felt the joy you talk about. Happy Thanksgiving!

  4. D.G.Kaye November 27, 2013 at 16:08 Reply

    That woman in your poetry is very special! 🙂 Lovely! Happy Thanksgiving my friend!

  5. readinpleasure November 27, 2013 at 14:55 Reply


  6. Morgan November 27, 2013 at 14:10 Reply

    I should like to tell you how much I appreciate you through the inspiration of your blog and how Thankful I am that you touch my life. Happy Thanksgiving, Friend!

  7. Frez November 27, 2013 at 10:55 Reply

    Reblogged this on fredtroy and commented:
    ok ,nice poetry

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