For Rose

The sky bleeds
A pink scent,
The rock pleads
To our ascent.

The cold climate
Shakes our bodies,
Your shy wit
Has stars' copies.
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To combat cold,
We kiss and cuddle,
Your passionate hold
Turns woe to muddle.

Summer's sorrow
Never existed,
Affection hollows
The pains listed.
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Our hungry desire
To merge into one
Burns faster than wildfires
On the run.
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We slowly melt
Into each other's arms,
The pain we've felt
Transforms into charms.
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Separate but one,
Our soul wallows
With the sun's
Love it swallows.
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Our kiss rings
Throughout corpses,
Growing wings
To fly through courses.
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Falling into passion,
Our kiss bonds souls,
Recreating fashion
Of cataclysmic black holes.
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Destruction is all he knows,
So I will violently erase
And viciously dispose
What is written in space.
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Examples of my love,
Whether you know or not,
Are held strictly above
This poetic thought.
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So I'll wait soon enough
Until we hold hands,
Then, again we'll buff
Your starry dreamlands.