13 December 2016

The last little rose

The last little rose
innocently lies
the spring - once again -
straight into your eyes.


Like a drop of blood,

glows in autumn light,
you sleep with her scent
all over the night.

The best is yet to come -
you believe in vain,
the last little rose
hurts you once again.

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