Flowers being frenzy today whispering
Her scent has stretched over the leaves
Gossips are loud,her beauty has no match
Roses sing along with daisies in sheeves
Her fragrance compells me to fall in love
I feel her skin's precious than juliet roses
Her lips more fleshy than orchids and lillies
And cheeks fragrant than tulips and posies
Hold my hand and let me touch you
Let us make love and forget the rest
Bless me with all the treasures you carry
Unleash my passion & let me do my best
Thanks John .. It is pure love ,lust has other definitions
Thanks Jerry Bolton ... I'm glad you liked it
Thanks Ronald...
Everything I write is imaginary ,I had been alone almost all my life, I have no idea what a real woman may react to the poetry I write, the words and the passion. I hope one day my ears would listen "Love"
Cheers !
Rana M
Ron