She stands across the room

She winks, I wink back


She walks, no she glides softly by me changing night into day

She opens her mouth to speak, and so sounds ring in my head

She speaks, and I want to dance to her rhythm

She moves ever so gently, increasing my desires,

As I place my arms around her waist,

Hold and squeeze unto me,

I want to melt into her body, and discover the base of her warmth

Her beautiful black body that, no human mind could ever conceive

She’s love

She’s truth

She’s real, as real as the stars that shine in the heavens

As real as the sun that bathes her body,

As real as the moon that glows and the birds that sing and the rose

That blossoms in spring for she is that rose

And not just any rose,

But a black rose,

Black rose stands tall and stronger than any other plant

A black rose, that stands as creator, of nations of

Black rose

That never loses her petals, and blossoms all year round

Black rose,

Sweet rose,

Thornless rose

Eternal rose

Please look my way,

Please look my way

Please look my way

Black rose

By midevodka

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