Dark Poetry #4 |
My Annabella Rose |
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since 2006-01-04
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Annabella Rose By: Cherishable_Me Its was in the late sixteen century Its was that time of night When was looking down by the sea I heard the ocean whispering my name The sound of waves ruffling through the sand “ Cherish, Cherish, are you there?” It’s was none other than The beautiful Annabella Rose I was young child back then and so was she I wondered what she was for years Why swam with a purplish-bluish fin And such long blonde hair Was this an angel or was a mere illusion of The exquisite Annabelle Rose Yes she was a beautiful creature of the sea And I was a discriminate pale white creature of the night I looked at her fair-white skin and her deep blue eyes I could just loose myself in a day My darling Annabelle Rose She looks at me in an astonishing way She looks deep into my fierce eyes and my pale white skin and cries I said dry your eyes My beautiful Annabella Rose Venus shall beseech a pond our bewitched love And shall forever remain as the beautiful Annabella Rose and her protector of the night. |
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