You look like a black rose
in full bloom.
Your pose and the clothes you wear
make me stare.
I am entranced hypnotised by your glance
your raven black hair flowing down your back
your skin porcelain pale gleaming white
under in the moons pale light
your lips a black shade of night
waiting to be kissed
(please don’t resist)
I could list all the ways I love thee
and still not get close
Black rose I love you the most.