rose, fox, serpent, stars

stormrosedream, I watch your petals twist through gales more severe and beautiful than even your eyes everything about you is a tragedy and a triumph that fills my heart and seeps through its cracks trickles downwards to my fingertip and through your malice, your beauty, your wonder I breathe you in — inspiration, oh cynosure dearest with you, with you I could even fall in love.