The beauty of a bright red rose,
Will bind this immortal's broken soul
With sorrowful thorns and tarnished chains
A haunting shadow of evil remains.
Deadly are the rose's thorns
It's beauty mocking love's last refrain
For the faded petals slowly slip and fall,
To heap ashes on Love's sorrowed remains.
But Love had power to break the curse,
In the deepest heart of the immortal's thirst.
Of her sweet love he shall reminisce,
Aching forever for Love's eternal kiss.
Now a bright red rose with thorns so sharp
Lies trembling in his true love's hands
The thorns so gently pierce her skin
As evil departs and love forever stands
A precious dropp of her blood so pure,
She presses upon his immortal lips,
For the Love which saved him had set him free...
A curse broken by his true love's kiss.
(7/18/06)
oooooo, I like it, very sexy, passionate, and dark. It is very much to my taste. heart
very sweet and full of love. i really like it. Always & 4ever, Grace
Lesa I only have a word for this but it may seem to have been used so many times. Beautiful. Séamus
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I Congratulate you and the helpers you speak of. Thanx for sharing!