Friday, August 15, 2008
If Life were a bed of roses
who would tend to it
The wolf in sheep's clothing
or the angel in disguise
don't we all wish that life
was a bed of roses
the enticing scent of sensuality
beauty, relaxation, love
don't we all wish
for a bed of roses
but it'd come to past
in our last days
where we lay with
buried dreams & aspirations
holding conversations only with our kind
that my dear,
is our bed of roses
footprints at 19:50
