Red is the whisper of wild roses in bloom
Added 2025-05-11 15:00:02 +0000 UTCRed is the whisper of wild roses in bloom,
the echo of hearts in a lover’s room.
It dances on lips and the sky at dusk,
a flame in the dark, both fierce and hushed.
Red is longing, a silent scream,
the edge of passion, the trace of a dream.
It bleeds in sunsets, bold and bright—
the soul of fire, dressed in light.
Photos: Petr Sofroňk
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Aww 👍👏❤️🔥❤️🔥🌹
Tomas
2025-05-11 16:37:41 +0000 UTC💗😍
Patek.13
2025-05-11 15:12:21 +0000 UTC
