Living Words

Loving The Way You Lie

The field was bleary, dark.
His heart was weary blank
The dark twisted
The sun lifted
Fair and young
With the voice of doves
She was a bloom in the sun
Second to none
With unknown motives the dance begun
Hand in hand, almost in sync
He gave a smile, nod and a wink
But in his hands was an assassin
A lethal weapon, a fearless Queen
To hunt and feed was his unspoken scheme
But to love and breed her primary thing.
The player having played was of victory sure
And sealed the dance disguised as pure
Assassin
Reddest rose ever seen
The Queen.
Gave into the kiss he had given
Having known all; she knew his fall was next
As he seemed to forget
That from the petals
The Thorns came next.

~A Kiss from A Rose
By Onarietta Remet
© ona_arts

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Heyyyy
Happy Valentines
(yh i'm quite late don't bite me... btw it's still February so we can let this pass 😅😝

ps. this is my valentine poem (if you're unaware)
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Ona