She was the beautiful flower...
She was the beautiful flower
in garden of rose
she would carelessly lie down on grass
unaware of her revealing pose
She was the inspiration of many poets
who wrote of amour and Eros
She was the sweet summer in chilled winters
flowing like free water from the hose
She was devoid of pseudo materialism
even her nudity did not look gross
She was a beautiful young woman
in the garden full of Pink Rose
I have written this 10 minute poem based on the picture prompt from every inspiring Magpietales.
This post is an artistic reflection of beauty and intend no abuse, no malicious content. If you liked my interpretation and even not, do leave me a message here.