This poem is dedicated to mew-tsubaki. Credit to Mew and Mor's Weird Pairings. It was written in response to the January 11th HO prompt.
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If she is R o s e Red,
Does that make you Snow White?
You were the fairest in the land, after all,
But there is nothing pure about your intent.
No.
You are the wicked witch,
The jealous queen, scheming in your
I Ivory Tower I
Spoiling the fairy tale romance with
Your poisonous touch,
Your toxic! b-e-a-u-t-y.
Keeping the sleeping princess for
Y o u r self(ish) dreams.
And it is your kiss that WAKES her to the
Pleasuresof p a s s i o n.
For you alone, she blazes,
Too HOT for the -heart of ice-
Buried deep within your son
(His father's son,
Though it pains you to admit it)
And she has m e l t e d
Your prison of fro-zen-fee-lings-du-ty-hon-our...
Released the girl inside,
Unleashed the woman who knows
How to love
(Because it is love,
And it is right, even if it scares you.)
Rose Red.
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