"to all you dark fuckers"

By haunted

just like the heart
roses are red
but, when the heart is black
the best roses are dead
a dark creepy vase
eternal when dry
breathless in your eyes
with the love i can't hide
lips like red velvet
melting with our heat
the tongue that whispers in my ear
has never tasted so sweet
but, even black roses are given when red
and i knew it was forever
because the roses were dead

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Published on Tuesday, May 8, 2018. Filed under: "Poetry"

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March 8th, 2020

Comments on ""to all you dark fuckers""

On Sunday, March 8, 2020, Phalanx (679) wrote:

Sounds like even "dark fuckers" hearts beat from time to time. I enjoyed this. Thank you for that.
A former member wrote: Deliciously dark ink Sir! Great flow too
On Thursday, August 9, 2018, Commander_Cadaver (245) wrote:

Nice write, my friend. Welcome back.
On Tuesday, May 8, 2018, SavageMind (12) wrote:

embtaces the dark with excellent flow!!
On Saturday, May 19, 2018, haunted (849) wrote:

thank you miss savage!
On Tuesday, May 8, 2018, Smiles (55) wrote:

Fuck yes! I love this.
On Saturday, May 19, 2018, haunted (849) wrote:

haha your awesome!