Your Thorns Hath Pierced me to the Core
My Blood Hath Stained Your Petals My True Colors
Your Stem is my Strength
Loosing Your Thorns When You Pierced Me
Your Stem,
My Strength,
Hath No Protection
As Your Thorn that Pierced My Core is In Me
A Part of Me
My Blood Hath Stained You and I Now a Part of You
I Shall Endeavor to be Your Protector
I Shall Wrap You in My Coils
Defending You to My Dying Days
I AM YOUR DRAGON!
YOU ARE MY ROSE!!
By Me today 19 July 2010
Very sweet.
ReplyDeleteYou do with dragons what I do with fae. LOL Interesting poem. I like the idea behind it. Keep up with the writing. YOu have an interesting take on things!
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