Garden of Eros
Added 2024-07-08 20:00:02 +0000 UTCIn a garden where dreams do bloom,
A rose-clad nymph, a beauty come to room.
With petals and thorns as her attire,
She dances in an ethereal fire.
Her laughter like the morning breeze,
And her eyes, pools of tranquil seas.
Every flower around her whispers love,
As she moves with the grace of a dove.
Her smile is the sun's warm caress,
Her every move, a gentle undress.
In this floral haven, where time stands still,
She is the rose that blooms in beauty's hill.
