Rosamin

The velvet haze of the mid-night sky
Blankets me with bliss,
For the stars have really done it this time,
And on the morrow
I will be his!
 
Rosamin, Rosamin,
    Burn 'till you bleed,
And while you are dieing,
I'll undress merrily,
 
Rosamin, Rosamin,
    Red as my love,
Fill us with pleasure,
I know you've enough.
 
Rosamin, Rosamin,
    I've seen his dreams,
I know the maze of his heart,
And the rhythm he breathes.
 
Rosamin, Rosamin,
    I know here I belong,
I'll spend my years in his arms,
That is my song.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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