An Amaranth Is SheA Poem by D. Gosa short
An amaranth is She
Who takes the beast out of me Her lips are daggers Her lips are flowers Her lips are so hard to get Her lips are a tourniquet She is a warrior and a maiden A flower never-fading A dragonfly on burning wings A queen unworthy of all kings She is like fire, and ice Always there to give advice An amaranth is She Who takes the beast out of me An amaranth is She My love, my only
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1 Review Added on March 7, 2013 Last Updated on March 7, 2013 Tags: love, on my mind, Gosa Author
D. Gosalittle rock, ARAboutI'm an aspiring horror writer who is trying to get better (a LOT better) in my craft so all suggestions and criticism are very welcome. I write likeH. P. LovecraftI Write Like by Mémoir.. more..Writing
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