F*****g  Rose

 
On the tree of life
Which to me
Is like a rose tree

Tree of pricks
And deadheads
Skin heads
And dreads

Dreads of so much
I was loosing a lot
Of many things
A person should be

Be not there, Love
Loosing you, I fear
Be gone trust
It might break

Break my heart
Rose of my soul
For I have just
Met with you

You are the only
One for me
This is a chance
For me to live

Live on this amazing
Tree of life
Perchance in time
You will share my life

Life as such
Wasn’t meant to be
Love’s pink petals
Faded and died

Died as my soul
And my heart
Shriveled inside
The inside of me

Me and the tree of life
Met the spring
And a new rose arose
To comfort me


Me and Rose look
Back at our long life
A Potpourri to inspire
Those that thought

Thought that a rose
Would always last
And wrongly be sad
When slowly it died

Died on the tree
Meant, it was just not
To live forever, sadly
To please or comfort

Comfort is remembering
To love a rose and those
Moist petals and smells
And when love dies just

Just remember her
At her very wettest
Flaming or Fucking Rose
Was one of the very best