Snow White, My Love

Sometimes, romance can be difficult for some people to handle. But love is so much easier when your partner can't talk back to you...

Pale skin
as white as snow.
Plump lips
as red as blood.

Her beauty is eternal,
as is her charm,
as she is dressed in white,
and others all in black.

Her hair around my finger
feels so much like silk.
I kiss off her makeup
as her hair comes out in clumps.

Society is wrong.
Everything is wrong.
For the most beautiful humans
are those that do not breathe.

Author's Note

Written on September 19th, 2014.

Reviews

[Relic]

Yikes!! I didn't expect that kind of an ending. ha Interesting.

[Franky]

An interesting view for sure! Sometimes it seems that way I know. I've often thought that NOT saying something is so much more powerful than actually ruining everything by speaking.