Green Rose

His lips hesitate to part

Distant softness against my lips

Without words

he urges love on me,

stroking my hair

The embrace pierces rose petals,

one after another

Without words

his lips lower down my neck

and lower

An acute sense wafts through the memories

I was once a green rose

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