My Rose
He is my rose, Pricking my finger and drawing blood, But also sweetly tempting, My melody, Haunting me in my dreams, But also calming and soothing, A poem, Leading me in circles, confusing me, But also helping me understand life, I have many ways to look at him, My rose, My melody, A poem, But he is always there, Unmoving, Unshifting, Keeping me strong,