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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