He stares at me with Heavenless eyes.
He whispers sinful things into my soul.
He makes me lose all feel in my legs.
He makes my heart throb painfully.
He causes my lungs to constrict so tight.
And when he leaves,
He leaves his mark,
So that everyone will know,
They will know that I am,
His "Undying Rose".
YOU ARE READING
Epigrams
PoesiIt appears you've found my book and before you decide to read it's contents, know that... These poems are everything that is me. (Also the cover was made by my buddy FierroThorne!)
