A ROSE

A Rose

A Symbol of a Rose
The flower of our love.

A thorn to pierce
the strongest heart.

A petal  to feel 
your velvet  walls
A stem
to see it all together.

A Rose
to see
the heart it holds
A flower to see
it bloom forever.

A Rose
that takes
my breath away
A scent that draws
me into her.

A fragrance
of sweet delight.

A Rose
that finds me
in her spell
A Rose
I'll hold for life..

A Poeatreeman 
              
A Flower
for the Heart.

A flower faced
with life
Will surely feel. 
The petals fall.

A flower faced
with heart
Will surely
feel it all.

A flower
faced
with tenderness
Will never
feel the cold.

A flower
faced with care
Will still have
thorns to bare.

A flower
will always
blossom
When love
is nurtured
by care.

A flower
fed on tears
will nourish,
The Rose
for years..


The dew
on its petals
Are the
teardrops.

Raining
on love.

reflecting
the feelings
Shown to love.

The freshness.

Will
stay as long
as loved.

A Rose
will never
be old
For love
is young..

It is in
our memories
That
reminds us.

A flame
is forever young.

Remember!

The first sparks
It burned
within you.

Fervent
as
the morning sun.

Moistened
by the dew
Resting
on its petals.

It quenched,

It’s thirst
for you.

The
nectar
of sweet love.

Longing
to draw you in.

Touching
you forever.

For you let it in.

Edgar Allan Prieto
6/26/2007
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Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

A POET’S NOTE

One shares
many things
Still
many things
are not felt..

One
share’s  love,

many
things
are touched.

A Poeatreeman
8/27/93

Copyright ©200 Edgar Allan Prieto