All the Frailty of the Rose

Just to blossom

And show the eternal

softness of a cloud

That can never be touched

ruining the myths of its beauty

Or let its hair down

Or put into curls

and never go to the matinee

Or double dates

Or the red feelings

that lie awake in hearts

©Ramon Sturdivant

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