Petra Ewering

Dew of a rose

 

Dew of a rose

 

I kiss the dew of a rose

with trembling

my view is raising

is walking above

a landscape from silk

my hands follow them

little burgeous are springing up

the thorn don’t pierce

skin greedy drinking skin

breathing tenderness

let me kiss the dew

of you my rose



 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 31.10.2008.

 

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