Poem - The Rose by Deenica Fuerts

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Deenica Fuerts

Poems

- The Rose

The Rose

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by Deenica Fuerts

Your blood color skin,
Is just a cruel trick to grab ones attention.

Your smell,
Is but a love potion to get one addicted.

Your texture,
Is unique and different that catches the eye.

Your body, o your body,
Is beautiful but yet evil,
But if anyone gets close,
Your sharp thorns penetrate their skin.

You are but an evil tease,
One that does not want anyone to get close to you,
But once I have you,
You will not cause any more temptations.

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