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Wednesday, June 1, 2005

a poem a friend wrote
Poison
I sit with her and hold her silky smooth hand
She smiles to me as I kiss her hand
The words said are unbelievable
My words pale in comparison to hers

My delicate black rose
The poison you have put within me
I still carry
I carry with me your poison forever
For there is no cure for the deadly toxin you have used against me

Was your plan to intoxicate this young boy?
Or was your plan to be with him forever
I know not your plan
All I know is that I hope your poison never leaves
That the poison my black rose has put within me causes my death

A death of a thousand life times
A life with a single death
My intoxicating rose of darkness
May you grow?
May you bloom and show your beauty to another

The other you choose
The other you poison
Will he have the same dosage as me?
Will the poison with his veins be as powerful and everlasting as mine?
One day my black rose

Upon the one-day you choose for my death
A rebirth will happen
I will be reborn from you
Your poison will not leave me
But my cure will leave you

A see will come from the poison and cure we shared
That seed may grow and become a rose
A rose as dark
A rose as deadly
The blossom from the cure I gave to you shall stay with you for eighteen
I will stay with you for an eternity
As your poison will stay with me

My silky smooth black rose
Your touch was enough

Your kiss was deadly
But what you gave to me was even more
More powerful then your poison

My son, my daughter
Which have you given me?
My black rose my poisons, which of the two cures have you blessed me with?
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