I twisted a rose for you in the night spiral stemmed, left it tired, broken when you turned away
I plucked a rose for you Under a starless sky. Bloodied my hand with crowded thorns dropped it in a startled pain like a in tears and pain
I pulled a rose for you To tame your dark anger left it lying on the soil fading, dying
I chose a rose for you sweet calm of evening Blushed and heavy headed brushing your face when you bent to inhale sweet power touching you gently when I stooped to kiss