I Am My Rose's Thorn
How dare he!!!
He is beholding her beauty....
my most treasured
and precious loved one,
in his eye!
I see his desire for her
oozing forth like volcanic lava!
Go away!...GO AWAY!!!
It is my responsibility to make sure
that no one.......
NO ONE steals her!
I was designed for this very moment.
It is my divine duty and the highest honor
to instill a painfully painful lesson
to this blossom stealer....
a thief of my most beautiful One!
Yes, she absolutely belongs to me
and I will not let her go without
extracting.... a drop of his blood!
YES!...I will show him the error
of his way!
If I must enlist the assistance
of the others much like myself,
"Hah"....I will not hesitate
nor will we show him any mercy!
None whatsoever!!!
He will know we exist!!!
Thief!.....you're a thief!!!
Pain!......
PAIN will I inflict
with the ultimate enjoyment of
prickly pleasure!
I will issue forth one of life's
most painful reminders to he
who would try to steal my precious,
precious Blossom!
She's mine!!!
I am prepared to give my all!
I will pierce him and break away
from my stem....if need be!
She is MY Rose!!!.....
Mine!!!
and I....
I....
I am....
my Rose's
thorn!
Copyright © Walter T. Ashe | Year Posted 2016
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