Loves Essence
Love is like a rose, beautiful to the eyes, yet painful to the touch if not handled with care and understanding. My breath, your breath. Together we breath.... Spreading our lives, our souls, our essence into one perfect budding destiny. Without you, without me, we cannot grow. Tender petals, beauty unfolds, Our love the sacred rose.
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.