...I've Crushed the deep red rose petals....

 Crimson red were the roses dancing in the rain

Beauty, pride and immense ego all combined...

Exquisite they were. .. Drenched in silvery diamond raindrops...

Spectacular....   

My heart cries with desire,

To run my fingers all about the alluring rose petals ...

To kiss them gently with my lips, trembling softly with enduring passion...

Will I devoid the buried throne underneath this splendor....?

My heart skips a soft beat; echoing like a thunder from deep within...

with Irresistible temptation and desire bursting from my eyes..

I’ve reached the rose!

Alas!

The Rose..... Its not mine.... The Rage and Agony of the desire torn down in an instance... 

Revenge! Gleaming through my eyes....  I won’t object its increase....

Ive let it out...

I have..... through my relentless tears......

Crushed the deep red rose petals one by one....

... And I cried in silence ......