Highly intoxicating

by Felicia   Jul 1, 2006


He was intoxicated by the scent of a sweet smelling rose.

The rose, however, was not as sweet as it smelled.

The beauty.

A scent of immortality hung blissfully in the air, and yet...

Looks ARE deceiving.

nothing is as it seems.

That night he hung and swayed thirteen feet above his beloved rose.

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  • 18 years ago

    by codey

    I loved this poem;
    its more of a story then a poem
    but it still was very touching
    take care and keep writting

    [x]o[x]o[x]