Sweet sister rose!
Shelter me twixt your petals,
Warm my frigid corpse!
Long have winter winds been
My companions, and the snow
My coat. No more! Shelter me
From dusk and dawn, from Sun
And Moon! I beg, I am nude and
Lost! Dress me up, cover the shame
Of love; make me a prisoner
In your court of thorns!
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Author:
Joakim Bergen (
Offline) - Published: April 22nd, 2023 04:35
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Comments1
Beautiful
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