Eroticas, Fantasies To Be tried (#Watty2016)

roses of her heart

She was women experiencing early twenties ,
I was a guy barely sixteen,
I frequently walk-in her home ,
Her regularly walk-in my life ,
And roses of my heart turned purple ,
at first glimpse ,
at first sight .

I was entertainer ,
I entertained her with all my art,
I taught her few ,
She was curious to.. ,
But one she taught me,
Was something better than mine ,
Something more passionate,
Something more crazy,
Something more wild .

She taught me to flirt,
She taught me to lust ,
She taught me to break all limits ,
Break all restrictions and live beyond.

I still remember ,
It must be approx 10 year ago ,
At the same date as today,
She summoned me her home,
And She summoned me close ,
She pretended fever ,
I ran to rescue,
She locked us in her room,
Threw me on bed ,
And there she confessed ,
Roses of her heart has turned orange
She needs me now .

But Roses of my heart turned red ,
Numerous roses blossom in my heart ,
Courting her like a romeo,
Date her like a chivalric,
Riding her a horse like a rodeo,
Oh ! The air castle I made.
Oh! The romantic fool I was.

Even she summoned me last week,
Her properties were in danger ,
She just need a counsel ,
But I was ready to be a ranger.

I ran into enemies castle ,
Soldier blood in my sword,
100 were down there,
Five more to go ,

There she appeared ,
To have my back,
But I refused,
She went ,
And I fought ,
Killing 4 ,
struggling one .
And there one  caught me ,
We were stabbed by each other,
We  were struggled our life ,
And there she arrives ,
Not for me ,
But for a will in the hand of her enemy.

There I realised,
She used me as shield,
She used me as escort ,
She used me as pawn ,
A pawn Used and sacrificed! ,
It was death, hatred , all blackest I can see around ,
And so were ,
ROSES OF HER HEART.