"Under the noir night skies, and plum dawn mornings-Her voice sing like saukra petals, dancing against my heart-She dichotomy me from my first love, where Death became my second. Absolve my sins and make me whole again, my Love. Drink my heart away and let the Devil wacth with his cold loney eyes.- I want to live, but I also want love again. But only your tautning eyes, will lay lushes agaisnt my lips."
"My Dear Rose"
-The Poet
Bio: This poem, is a piece I wrote for my novel; I'm currently working on called Romance. Next to the idea of this poem felt differnet, something new but old at the same time when it comes to my stlye of writing.
