This is a poem I wrote about Hand fasting, A witches wedding.

ROSE STAINED

(P)+© TO
Samalieshe Lavida (myself)

Through the cool breeze of the moonlit night
The black cloaked beauty takes her love by the hand
And lures him deep into the haunted forest
Where she dances for him and entrances him.
Sending shivers up and down his spine.

She takes off her cloak and dances naked
Beneath the moonlit skies
Her love for him will go on living
Like a rose beginning to bud.
As she holds in it in her grasp
She pricks their hands upon the thorns.
As their blood entwines
She is his forever more.


With Love and Light.

Nightshade.
xxx.

Impressive and enjoyable: very smooth running on the minds tongue. I like your style in writing. And your profile states you are writing a book! When shall we be graced with a taster from your manuscript?

Thankyou Kryso and yes I am writting two books at the moment.....One is a self help book on Domestic Violence and the other is a sex novel. I hope to have the first book finished and ready for publishing soon.

With Love and Light

Nightshade.
xxx.