Rose

Her name was Rose,
She was of the Movers
Cause she caused Chaos wherever she moved,

attention tended to Favour her,
she was a walking goddess,
i think
She was God’s favourite Creation,

So,I met her at a Party,
a crowded Room
She was the Least Obscure feature,
She forcefully grabbed my attention i had no alternative,
Her eyes were a perfect trap,
they were an unresistable Lure,
She Completed my Night Cause She was a dream that Came to Pass,

But Passed by,
See,
I still go to Sleep with hopes that

she will haunt my Dreams
Poet Rays?