what makes rose blush
And pearls cry out for diamonds
Pears turn of peach
A moon cries for a sky to smile and fire feels like rain
A woman bold as beauty never age
As moonlight dance of thy ocean making man hold out for his sirens call
That call! What makes Rose Blush? Is all
Where Rose Blush
Were dreams lost . In a sea of diamonds and sky died for the sea.
The sea had a duty to find ocean.
And oh as we talk and had chance. His eyes were made of diamonds and was sold. For there’s no other. What makes the Rose Blush! What makes my heart all things.
Poem called “Rose Blush”
By Sarah Denise
Copyright 2020
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