Last Caress: Whispers Among Thorns
Immerse yourself in the poetic realm where love's forlorn tales are captured in a tapestry woven with broken promises, the piercing pain of bloody roses, and the haunting memory of a last kiss. Through the allegory of dark romance, we delve into the raw emotions that bind two hearts in a doomed embrace. This verse encapsulates the essence of a love that defies time but succumbs to its own tragic fate.
Within shadows' embrace, two souls intertwined,
By promises made under the hush of twilight.
The roses bore witness, in crimson and wine,
To vows whispered softly, soon lost to the night.
A thicket of thorns, where trust was to bloom,
A betrayal that bled through the silence of rooms.
Their love, once vivid, now veiled in gloom,
As petals fell gently on cold marble tombs.
In the quietude of longing, a broken refrain,
Each thorn a memory, each puncture a pain.
From the depth of despair, where sorrow remains,
Come bloody roses, the love's crimson stain.
Fleeting was their moment, a breath away from sin,
For their lips met in secret, where shadows begin.
A stolen caress, a silent din,
A last kiss ended, before it could truly begin.
Yet, in these depths, where echoes conspire,
Their love lingers on, an unquenchable fire.
For even in death, their hearts won't tire,
Bound forever by desire.
In the grand tapestry of fates intertwined,
With each woven strand, their spirits are signed.
Through broken promises, their destinies aligned,
A testament to love, both cursed and divine.
So here lies the eulogy, for those who dare,
To love with such fierceness, it tethers them there.
Among bloody roses, they lay bare,
Their last kiss lingering in despair.