Roses everywhere:
Who says reflections are not true love?
I fall for countless petals wherever they may occur.
Red, gold, and blue apparitions;
Thighs, hips and eyes
All in a dew drop.
Who says reflections are not true love?
I fall for countless petals wherever they may occur.
Red, gold, and blue apparitions;
Thighs, hips and eyes
All in a dew drop.
John Bailes, Kotatsu Roko
A response to David Schneider
08 October, 2010
Robyn Ellenbogen Art a response to this poem.
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