rose
every color is vibrant
captivatingly tantalizing
must have some sort of poison
none can look away
they move closer instead
i move the fastest
high from the fragrance
ignorant to the flaws
eyes filled with petals
glistening with morning dew
natures finest art
resting in my hands
pressed against my lips
eyes sealed in disbelief
i never saw the bloom fade
never noticed the change
until the blood poured
only then
did i feel the thorns
only then
as the light dimmed
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