The soft petals drifting against my cheek
the velvety feel
slowly plucking it's life
and let it drizzle from my hand
and hit the ground like a ballet dancer
Soft and beautiful
Smelling it's wonder
it's grace and passion
it's smell of it's own
reaching for another
I position it in my silky black hair
and dance like a princess
and with that rose in my hair
I somehow feel like a princess
Author notes
Drifting-to be carried slowly my water of air
Velvety-feels like velvet-closely woven silk or cotten or nylon
plucking- to pull
drizzle- to falling in very fine drops
soft-quiet
beautiful- pretty
grace-elegance
passion- a strong and barley controlable emotion
position- put it in.....
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- help me build my vocabulary by mangopeelings.
400 points, ended October 17, 2009, 12 entries
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