YOUR VAGUE ROSES



You awake my moonlit soul, always so profound, rich and enchanted. You take me away when you wander in my maze and dwell in my orchids that evaporate so quietly. You paint my horizons with an inaccessible blue, an invisible silence lies between pleasure and love…You decipher my lines, my poems, my eyes while I quench my thirst for eternity in your mouth. You cook my heart with grace and splendor and I…I…call you my love, my heart. I dive into the unknown and all I want forever is to harvest your vague roses before you go.



Karla Bardanza

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