Charcoal coloured petals lightly brush my hand.
Chrome silver stem cuts into my skin.
How could you the fairest maiden in the land,
Lust for my evil and sin?
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ahhh a writer with the inner concept of the rose...very well writen and i fully enjoyed the read...there is nothing more soothing then the darkrose...you must simply understand the concept of it's beauty.... ~^..^
One of the best poems I've ever read. This will go definitely on MyFavoritePoemList. B.B.