A Diamond and a Rose,
edge to thorn, back to back.
Blood stained reflections,
light the Prince out of the black.
The Rose, natural scent & beauty,
breaths life into day.
It's dress of vivid primary colour,
to the Prince on full display.
But flawless is the Diamond,
in every conceivable way.
This sunset jewel is a perfect prism,
splitting love through every day.
Decision now, must pay visit the Prince,
each other to they must turn.
A flawless Diamond vs. a beautiful Rose,
is this Prince’s prime concern.
Labels: Poetry
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