I wanna give you a rose
A blue rose
Plant it well
Taking a good care
Near your window
Nearer than stretched arm
And every time the wind blows
Sweet aroma will fly
Tickling
Below your ears
Inside the nostrils
Leaving you a soft kiss
And
Taking you on a bower
To the far place
Where I’d be blushing¬¬
Thinking
About your stupid smile
About the Creator
Riju Chaulagai
I am in my early 20s and I have been writing poems for a couple of years now.
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