deepundergroundpoetry.com
Nosforatu Of My Last Kiss
Nosforatu of my last kiss
A sea of roses for my love
Crimson tears make the morn
As gothic as serenest woe
When roses wilt from the sun
And echo red and rust
Peddles fold beneath the stars
Upon a coffin of fate so pale
No thorns or nails the coffin’s rose
Shall bloom in travesty
A sea of roses for my love
Crimson tears make the morn
As gothic as serenest woe
When roses wilt from the sun
And echo red and rust
Peddles fold beneath the stars
Upon a coffin of fate so pale
No thorns or nails the coffin’s rose
Shall bloom in travesty
Published 2nd Jun 2022
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0
reading list entries 0
comments 0
reads 204
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
