Blushing red roses grin at me like shy tribal girls,
smothering me with their sweet intoxicating fragrance
While I gaze at the voluptuous curves
of the virgin-white clouds
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Not exactly, but somewhere close, a lot of alliteration and metaphorical presentation that induces an ephemeral skimming of the surface of deeper suffering within. Excellent write. thanks, arya. God bless you.
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Not exactly, but somewhere close, a lot of alliteration and metaphorical presentation that induces an ephemeral skimming of the surface of deeper suffering within. Excellent write. thanks, arya. God bless you.