Dark Rose Of The Night

I sent you a rose of dark.
I blend it with a splash of red to
give you my hate of dawn.
I put a pinch of venom to make
you ill.

The rose of night became my solomn
promise to make you die.
When it becomes open it will spray the
poison into you veins of death.

The petals will give their beauty into
the fragrance and become your pain.
I will wait upon your death and smile.
I watched death overtake your body.

The black mamba rose from your grave
before and give you weakness.
The head of the snake became of me.
I will take my revenge within your soul and
within your spirit for the love you didn't give
in return.

I was your night.
I was your love.
I was the one you tried to play.
I am the one that took your life.
I gave you my love but you denied.
Now I gave you the sting of death.

I gave you no sight to see your grave.
I gave you no hearing to hear the sand
upon your coffen.
I gave you no heart to feel the death within.
I did give you me I am your death.



Poetry by wbluerose02
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Written on 2005-11-09 at 06:43

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Zoya Zaidi
Why do I get this feeling of "De je vu"?
You know? You have a soul-sister:"Ylva"...
SHE WRITES JUST LIKE YOU!...???
But I LOVE HER & I love you!
Whatever it is that makes you write like this?---
It is well written! Hits you right on the head!!
Poor guy must be in smitherins over this!
Excellent for the sheer rhyming & meter of it!!!
Keep it up, should I say?
Yes & no!
YES! BECAUSE IT MAKES A FACINATING READ!!!
No! BECAUSE it is not good for you to carry on like this....?
All the best with your Husband!...
(((hugs)))
xxx Zoya
2005-11-12



wonderful write I loved it...Eddy
2005-11-09