Meike Schrut

The blue rose


Supergreat fantastic flower sun country.....
Kiss on the blue rose?
The only one whom there is.
No bunch from many plants, grass, blossoms, dear friend!
Somebody bends and touches with gentle gesture a rose which there is not on earth certainly thus!
However, in me the wish only became true:
"Oh, I could be that wonderful rose in his lips."

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Published on e-Stories.org on 22.07.2010.

 
 

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