Thursday, March 12, 2009

cherries on snow

here

in the snow
a faint scent of roses
I find you

waiting

your lips an impression
blurred cherries
spill inside my downy

taste

10 comments:

  1. Very sensual stuff...and I like the way it is done
    Linda

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  2. Beautifully done Nadege,

    I love the lines "your lips an impression
    blurred cherries, spill inside my downy" You capture all the senses in this poem.

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  3. oh wow. . . i gotta follow u grrrl. :-) love this sensuality.

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  4. Hey Nadege,

    Thanks for compliment on my new pic : )
    Look forward to reading your next poem.

    Take care

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