A red rose forms as two bodies intertwine
Thorns only being the pleasant and mutual blending
Of touching skins, of ingenuous fate.
A vibrant aura forms, through diamonds between kisses.
Lips form one body, seeking only to never let go.
Fruitful energies combine with lust
Seeming addictions and forgetful desires;
They tempt and betray.
Oh, let the red rose be beautiful
Behind closed doors, never more.
