Blossoming Dying Roses

It has been said to be cautious once you’ve been touched by her scent.
Her essence is luring.
Her pathway is distorting.
To the moon you will reach.
All to touch her sweet red lips.
A maze to your grave.
A circus of treasures,
To the blossoming dying roses,
To the fragile old man, waiting by his cage.
A secret lover you were.
A hidden fraction to her life
And now
To your grave
Au revoir,
My sweet long gone lover.
Di Maggio Carolina 💋

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