The Rose

Twisted Vines Edge Slowly,
Around Flowing Locks And Gentle Breathing,
Violet Eyes, Thorns Penetrate The Body,
Soul And Mind. Eyes Closed. Never Rest,
Until The Beast Sleeps,
A Sigh Of Relief,
Red Roses Cut Red Veins,
Scarlet Pools Fuel The Emerald Thorns,
Scarlet Tipped.
Flowing, Beating Until It Stops,
Breathing Catches, Deathly Cold Skin,
Pale Innocence, Crimson. Lush,
Hes Kissed Them Roughly, Tenderly,Coldly.
Locked His Rose Hands Around Her,
Waist And The Thorns Cut,
Bounds Her Heaving Breast To Sleepy Castles,
Locked In Her Mind. Muting Her Voice,
Sliently Screaming. No Prince Save,
The Rose Will Never Fade.