Roselit Scarring Pt II


candle's light, I see
as if one rose burned
turn let go scent

my heart's falling
down your wick

and with my fire, its shadows
blush in your eyes,
play off walls,
melting made flickers,
that special twinge

l o v e   m e  budding
on my skin, ~as scorched~
roselit scarring
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Daniels Avatar
May 29, 2026 at 11:36 PM
I’ve not read Part 1, though in this one the image of candle is exquisite. I also like how you’ve integrated candle with rose & separated out the wick to another. It is a masterful articulation of dissection. Well done, PH.
Etgen-Baker Avatar
May 25, 2026 at 5:15 PM
powerful imagery and such engaging words....your poetic style speaks to me.
Brul Avatar
May 24, 2026 at 8:51 PM
"l o v e m e budding on my skin, ~as scorched~ roselit scarring" MAGICAL!!!
Rodrigues Avatar
May 23, 2026 at 8:47 PM
my heart's falling down your wick!
Legros Kelley Avatar
May 22, 2026 at 12:52 AM
Your poetic essence is brilliant. Very creative and beautiful <3
George Avatar
May 21, 2026 at 8:53 PM
Powerful images of a candle burning and its blush being reflected in her eyes. Beautiful.
Poet Avatar
May 21, 2026 at 4:30 AM
Your imagery is as creative as ever, Paige. They are sultry and classy, and I really like this poem.
Onclaud Avatar
May 21, 2026 at 3:15 AM
steamy yet elegant, paige...much enjoyed! thankyou for your keen eyes, spelling errors on my poesy are due to cellphone writing.
Dietrich Avatar
May 21, 2026 at 12:37 AM
Creative images as always, Paige. I really like the second little verse about the wick
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