MRosta

When I met you it was by surprise We didn't speak long despite my tries But when we spoke I hung on every word I feel embarrassed because it is absurd I have only met you one time And I feel that is a crime I wish we could speak some more because without it there is an internal war When we talk I think I am transparent I think my feelings need a warrant I deny these feelings about you Because I have known you only a few I wish you could give me a hint So I don't lament I want to know your feelings towards me Would you please set me free!

My mind traces the moon's mystery While I stand in quite solitude For I wonder in "What could be" Full of sadness and pain Still she is here- but a few feet away Her mesmerizing eyes entrances me The moon despite it's mystery and beauty Fall second to her Eye's that so easily reflect the moon's radiant glow But there is another glow there Not one of sadness or despair But one of fiery determination For she is no moon She is the radiant sun Her pain fuels her endeavors Just as the moon needs the sun to glow I need her For without her I am an empty shell: one riddled with guilt and pain For I am the moon but she is my sun.

A Black Rose entices you With its mystery With its beauty With its delicateness With its taunting With its exotic nature With its sweet smelling aroma With its playfulness With its moonless night aura With its weakness With its strength With its simplicity With its rarity With its Name Katerina