Dark Beauty Of A Black Rose Poem by Trent Hausman

Oh love where your heart is bestowed,
with mine in a cradle and close.
I receive your perfect beauty
what lays its presence in me sweetly.
Oh we are a romance within.
We make the bloomed petals.
Oh all the beauty so composed.

Oh life that carries our hearts.
To the deeps of our souls it imprints marks.
Does that unfolded flower a beautiful art.
Grasped into a touch and felt,
let a soothing love on the soul,
so full and beautiful and dwells,
within a behold.

Beneath the sun and night drip,
oh the rose, love is within.
There are passions within.
The lively moments are fitted in
the center of a lively unfold.
Oh dark beauty of a black rose,
what combines our souls.