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Click hereI met you
in a garden full of thorns.
Dark, forlorn.
overgrown with scars of
lost lovers.
Before my eyes
bloomed a rose,
the color of your nipples.
As fragrant as the sweet
scent of your wet garden.
Rain kissed its petals.
And you kissed my heart.
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especially the first two stanzas. But roses, petals and hearts make me bit... oh I don't know. Be careful using too many of those words together in one small poem. It's like flooding that garden with "a rose of passion bloomed and burst into a fiery flame of my desire" or something like that. Okay, end of my clich? rant. :)
i'm glad you submitted it..
and think it's pretty no nonsense myself..cuts right to the heart. very nice hun!
I feel this has some lines that are full of potential, especially that first one. I'm not sure about your use of "lost lovers" It seems so pointed in a metaphorical poem. It's like, garden garden thorn blah blah blah lost lovers. It halts your flow. But I do happen to like your assonance with thorn and forlorn. That was pretty yummy. When I get to the nipple line, I'm shocked. Not that it's a nipple, but it's a nipple in this garden, dude, either use the metaphor or don't. You're carrying it througout, and yet there are points of disturbance where you ignore it altogether. That's a flow issue. The same thing happens in your last line with "you kissed my heart" maybe you could put in a "grafting" metaphor there or something. I think this poem has possibilities, but as for being strong and crisp, I'll have to disagree.