Scarlet Heart

Unlike a chaste white lilly

immaculte and so pure

cheeks rouged with impish blush

her scarlet heart did lure

Fervid moments of playfulness

pricked fingers bled beads of red

those soft caresses now withdrawn

her petals torn to shreds

Fleetingly crushed for fragrance

the loving hand has pulled away

like smoldering embers, still , her withering heart

bleeds affection everyay .

 

 

 

 

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