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Rainbow Dancers Serenade Of The Red Rose
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Rainbow Dancers Serenade Of The Red Rose |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
Rainbow Dancer’s Serenade Of The Red Rose (Dedicated To My Friend Cheryl And Her Love) By: Noah Eaton 3/30/01 “Your eyes open to me, glimmering with sunshine only you can produce to me My heart opens for you, a budding red rose waking for your love I will be the butterfly which will forever lie on your hearts rose, drinking your loves nectar Forever here to shield you from the gray skies and fill you with joy, I’ll be your eternal love I will be the rain that showers your calyx with joy and faith, as you will be the sun that keeps my love growing Whenever the sweet nectar tastes sour in sorrow, my sweet lips will turn your tears into sweet honey Let us dig deeper into our hearts roses, understanding one another completely, to love each other eternally And when the night shall come around, I will be the honeybee that sleeps in the honeycomb of your heart, making sweet honey dreams Pull me down close to your beating chest, as I caress your red velvet lips with my fingers Oh love, let me kiss your lips, red rose pedals softened in the silky rain Feed your roseate mouth with loves light, burning softly in passion Touching the garden of your heart, eternally yours to stay Hold me close to you, as I put my hands around you, your body attached to mine Reveal your heart to me, beating against mine, my heart and yours attached together as one in eternal loves unison Flood my body with passion, heat my blood with your words, embrace me in passion’s Indian paintbrush dance Until we find ourselves lost in each other, two red roses standing together in one golden heart, our love blended in picture-perfect union Remember three words, as the snowballs blossom in our meadow, making our promises everlasting As your love for me continues to keep me warm, like a summer sun radiating at the skyline I will always be here for you, my love will always bud in your soul, for all our lives For you will always be the love of my life, the red rose of my life… |
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Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
Sensual, poetic, passionate: what more could one ask of a poet or a poetic form? "I am not now that which I have been." |
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