Poems ✍️

  10.09.2026
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Author: Herbert Nehrlich

Rosepetals

When you left
you said little.
No clue
to where your
tiny feet
would carry
that lascivious
and unique
physique.
So I was left
to follow
the trail of
rose petals,
your trademark.
And if and when
we meet again
what shall we do?
Perhaps you know.




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