Showing posts with label ice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ice. Show all posts

Wednesday, 23 January 2013

Words

Words flow
from your lips -
love coloured
tasty morsels -
seductive
little kisses
ripe and luscious
those
tempting words
that float
and stray
and linger
a while
to glisten
in your
ice wreathed
eyes
Rose  

Wednesday, 12 December 2012

Frozen Abstracts

frozen abstracts droop
ice crystals on spider webs
the morning after
©Rose