The Rose GardenA Poem by AnthonyThere's a certain duality in love
Love is like walking through a rose garden
who's sweet scent surrounds us, but no pain must be forgotten. That cold iron tinge of our own blood as those thorns rip through our skin pouring forth like a crimson flood. Until we reach their warm embrace and we find it all right there in that soft, loving place.
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