La vie en roseA Poem by Moonie~Life through rose-tinted glasses~
Staring at your cotton-candy walls,
we fall asleep to the scents of snuffed-out candles and long-stemmed roses. Waking up, just before dawn, to watch the curtains that glow bubblegum pink. For the nights that we spend together, tangle in my mind-- like sheets wrought in scents of roses and absinthe- voyeurs of our ruby-woo kisses, a labyrinth of cherry marks trailing across your chest; sheets that descry intertwined fingers and legs. If it is friction that lights a match, I can see why your hands ignite my pulse ablaze. Wonder if you stitched yourself into my skin, with your sweet words and a tongue so mean. Mornings sing with the sound of raindrops, fossilizing into puddles; I am all but washed in the tide of your breathing. © 2018 MoonieAuthor's Note
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15 Reviews Added on July 26, 2018 Last Updated on July 27, 2018 Tags: La vie en rose, life, roses, rose, romantic AuthorMoonieAboutIf you're a dreamer, come in If you're a dreamer, a wisher, a liar A hope er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer, If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire For we have some flax-golden tales to spin .. more..Writing
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