Arose a rose,
From soul kiss top soil to sky she
grew straight and true
Composed of cornrows of thorns
don't touch......Blood dripping art,
She takes as well she gives
Pillows, Billows pure beauty,
Mother earth gave birth and give
us her Beauty,
Extreme most intense
And she gives over and over
pleasure of love and enlightenment,
Blooming and re blooming
She opens her fragrant flower
calling out to her Honey, Bee,
Blossoming bliss of her Beauty,
Sublime they kiss, Time stop
FOREVER
OUT OF CONTROL LIKE A CYCLONE
Randy Hogan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/randy-s-red-rose/
