Beauty withers and dies

A blooming red rose is loved and cherished by everyone.
It is a wonderful gift to a lover.
It can be compared to virgins; beautiful, loved and adored by
Everyone.
Lustfully desired by all.
The blooming red rose withers within a short time
So do the virgins become weak and feeble someday,
Develop wrinkles and one day would receive roses on stones.




Poetry by kayce
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Written on 2006-10-25 at 23:23

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Judy T Lloyd
An interesting question to pose indeed. I like this.
2006-10-25