Wednesday, 21 February 2018

Petals all at once...




Rose Mouth

Rose Mouth
performs dainty soul.
Consonance caught in quaver;
petals all at once.


Readily supple;
Welcome Home.


By touch they are,
become Hot Flush.
The shape longs
and lingers when held.


Knowing
when met,
collected,
in enchantment
their air is exquisite.


In Rose Mouth they shrivel,
break from cold and abject their shape.

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