Saturday, 8 August 2015

Sweet Rose

My sweet Rose

Mon cherie

Did you want to kiss me?

Did you want me to leave?


Your place

Your home

I didn’t mean to leave my heart

where I should only leave my money


You take me

You fuck me

You leave me

to decompose


Whilst I pay:

You’ll always be mine

Your thoughts are mine

Your body is mine

Your soul is mine


And when I’m gone:

My feelings remain

My love grows stronger

My heart beats faster

for my beautiful whore

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