Petals as soft
As a gentle night?s breeze
As it brushes across my face
When I fall,
Yet as dark as my soul,
Thorns as sharp
As a viper?s fang,
That rip and slice my flesh.
A splash of red
In the darkness of my own soul,
As I cry droplets of my life
Onto your perfect black.
How I wish you would take me
Into you world of eternal night,
Where the moon shines eternally
And the stars shine in all
Their brilliance.
A place where I feel most loved
And never alone,
A place where I am forever held
In the moon?s loving embrace
And kissed passionately by the night.
Black Rose of my dreams.
Black Rose of my desires.
Black Rose of the night.
Black Rose of death.
Black Rose of eternal happiness
And sleep.
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