The Black Rose
Under the bright moon
in the darkness of the night
I welcome you with warm embrace.....
I gave you a red rose with love
I open my heart and my soul
yearning for your love....
Hungry kisses ignited the fires of desire
reaching for the heights of heated passion
knowing your lips can set me on fire.......
My body aches for your gentle touch
impassioned lips, fingers, and your tongue
explored every inch of my bare skin....
Your fondling caress speaks of passion
feeling your body that delivers me to
the brink of rapture....
As you are slipping deeply inside of me
my body began to tremble beneath you.
You have taken me to the point of no return....
Moaning loudly under the silent night
reaching to the limits of passionate desire that is burning
I have never known existence........
I peered into your eyes, only to see a distant stare
all I can see in them are stark and chilling
wondering where is the
admiration in your eyes?......
I reaches out to award you
my body, my love, and my soul
but you walk away with the coldness
of the storming night.......
I offered you all I had,
you took the warmth I offered
but you gave me so little in return....
I know your soul had died
I just want to touch it
I want to caress it back to life....
I notice the red rose I gave to you
had started to turn black when you touched it
I begin to shake in fear.......
My dream world began to fall apart
I can hear the warning voice in my head
"He is not for you, he will only break your heart".....
I grabbed the black rose from you
running as fast as lighting can strike
screaming as loud as the thunder
crying tears like rain fallen from the sky....
I fell down on my knees
with my face buried in my hands
when I dropped the black rose on the ground......
I watched it shatter to pieces
just like my broken heart
I became a victim to the poisons of despair........
Uncertainty has became a cruel friend
"Why can't I open his heart?"
"Why can't I open his soul?"
"Why can't he feel love?"......
With tears in my eyes and rolling down my face
looking up at the full moon in the sky
I heard a whisper in the wind.......
"When the Black Rose
turn red."..........
written by Denise Jordan
