Hanakotoba
The Japanese Language Of Flowers
Glimpse
When an English rose looks
Take heed for you yourself may awaken
Oh God, but what a look it was, just a glimpse in truth,
Yet full of beautiful sparkle all the same,
Simply an alluring moment, that took me back to my youth,
When times like these easily caught aflame
Taken by surprise,
Just one look of such depth,
And sensuality present in smouldering eyes,
Momentarily losing my breath,
A soft and subtle glimmer,
Moments of perfection and promised sexuality,
Welcome back, remember me shimmers,
In my minds’ eye,
When the rose looks from beneath the mask,
And the mornings’ air freshens’ your memory,
Stirrings from afore, awaken to bask,
With quietened overtures seductively,
Seeking promises of new beginnings,
And ripened fruits of unbridled passions,
Looking forwards to new dawning’s,
Of daring and honest compassions,
Today an English rose looked upon me,
And l awoke from my slumber,
Just one smile,
And l remembered,
My life before now.
© Rory Matier 2012
I love this 💕💕
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Awww…it lovely!
Thank you 🙂
Woah your poems are lovely!
Many thanks for the compliment my friend, appreciated 🙂
Stole this out of a poetry book, did you? Lol just kidding. Nice work buddy
Cheers Stubby 🙂
Did you get a chance to read c4 I can’t remember
All the poems in this series are great.
Glad you like them 🙂
wow!! This is Beautiful! <3
Hey Penny, many thanks 🙂