As I look for u to pass my black rose
though we love we may not see
the light of love
my life is the darkness that thrives on it forever
may I see no I'm held back by love of you
My heart thrives to see you but
I just pass a black rose
you are the water which keeps me living...
me breathing...
your breath is mine...
every rose has its thorn...
but you have dulled yours to
touch my soft hands.
as we dance on the stars
we catch the stars of love
and we rest on the soft pillow of the moon.
you and me love the rose of love
holding our warms bodies close
and whispering our sonnets of love.
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