The Rose Terrace Empress

A poem that I wrote in 2009. Everyone that reads it tends to have a different view on what the poem is about. I've kept the true meaning to myself well because its fun having others trying to figure out what the poem is talking about lol. Enjoy!

Rose terrace empress
resting on my chest,
pounding flesh.
Harvesting graves in my heart where
dead memories rest.
Sustaining seeds{of}
the rose,
{In time}blooming
escaping the skin.
Lust in the ashes
of past trials
tied to the{here and now}
force fed passion,
{as the} empress rides
enduring longer{than me}.

The End

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