Upon a Bed of Petals
There placed on my bed from my wife so sweet
Is a pile of rose petals so elite
Gorgeous they are with a symbol of love
Shaped like our small hearts, glories from above
Their light fragrance filled up our entire room
There’s not an inkling of impending doom
This love that’s not crafted from a patent
There's just happiness and joy are present
The petals together represent time
Each one is a year unified, aligned
Now we are to lay on this bed of joy
These petals for each of us to enjoy
I pull you down with pure romance installed
We then reach the height of passion enthralled
Entered into Gail Angel Doyle's "Upon A Bed Of Petals" contest
3/20/2013
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