Monday, November 23, 2015

The Solitary Rose

A Rose knows
Beauty unto its flaw
The bareness of flesh
The eyes' fire burn
And I chose to grow
The affections cause
My soul to have yearn
For the nakedness lies
In her eyes fires arise
And know I accept you
For the beauty I view
Imperfect to me perfect
For us dreams I collect
Forever I'll be yours eternal
You're the epitome of my soul
The flower you are - the rose
And to you I will make promise
To be yours if you please
If you had chose me then
Would've left me at ease
And now I dine with fate
And I am on my knees
For you I await
Even if it take
A Life Time to
Finally come
Together in
Love just