Tuesday, May 24, 2011

pink heist

Standing at the balcony
With the wind caressing her face.
And that bunch of carnations drooped towards her
As she clasped them against her breasts.
Pecking her lips, and blushing
Stealing the pink slyly from her lips.
She adored their beauty, unknowingly,
Though they had plotted a heist under her spell.

4 comments:

deep said...

I wonder what was plotted though. :)

Dolly Singh said...

This is indeed a special one!
Write on,Charlie..and cast a spell ;)

Muse said...

Despite havin said what I'd said, I like this one. You can give my suggestion a thought, though, if you may

Divenita said...

ur a charmer...