A Rose

There she was

Laying in bed.

Like a rose

Flustered, and red

Thoughts of him_

Consuming her head.

She arose, 

Illuminating red.

Petals blossom,

Him in mind_

Griping her stems

He,

Between her thighs.

He tends to his garden.

At least in her mind.

Plucking this rose

One petal at a time.

Her thorns, 

Begin to sprout.

Digging deeper, 

As he pulls her out.

She then shouts.

Yet, it's only in mind_

Petals blossomed,

One at a time.

There she lays,

If only in his hands.

Illuminating red.

Plucked,

As he watered,

Her flower bed.