I used to write short stories and poems, and this poem reflects a time in my life that was filled with both love and the pain of losing it.
The Black Rose by
Emaerald
I am patiently waiting
Beside your gate
I hold a small but
Beautiful rose in my hands
I press its thorns
Deep within my skin
So that I may let
My blood run free
With my idolatry.
If I don`t see you soon
I idly speculate
Who will survive the longest
The Rose.. or myself?
An Appendage – Forever More
How deep your beauty, oh sweet Rose:
Yet so sharp your thorns.
Take me from this garden and
Let me die my mortal death
So you, who were in my flesh and thoughts,
Are no more
Forever more.
♥
♥
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Page last updated: Jun 23 2011
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COMMENTS
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MasterMel2
22:47 Jun 23 2011
I like this very much, well written
radu
23:51 Jun 23 2011
You have a lot of talent I like it a lot.
TheArtistRose
23:52 Jun 23 2011
Very vampire-ish poem. :) I enjoyed this. Roses are beautiful flowers. Hope to read more of your writings.
MOONLITDREAM
00:02 Jun 24 2011
Very eloquently expressed
PAGAN
15:02 Jun 24 2011
This is so beautiful. I would love to read more of your poetry, pretty pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?
Sulks
14:39 Jun 25 2011
I loved this when I read it @};-