Ravishing Rose
She struts draped in crimson velvet and fragrance she wears give rise to a sense of awe enticing with promises. Symphonic femininity, though prickly by nature, ...
The main focus of this blog is poetry. I share some of my poems, drafts or excerpts. More often that not, I rewrite or edit to publish them somewhere else.
She struts draped in crimson velvet and fragrance she wears give rise to a sense of awe enticing with promises. Symphonic femininity, though prickly by nature, ...
“Why words, when they’re so slippery?” Whisperings find me standing At the bridge — Squinting through light and darkness To see what’s left to hold as tra...