solid plaza
Something that defines the one ,
A flower blooming in red ,
would be the finest ,
Thorns dressed in Beauty ,
Captures every glance ,
Beholds the admirer ,
The dark shade speaks aloud ,
Beauty hidden deep inside ,
Holds a bold sight with a sharp spike ,
Scars on holding gave it away ,
A desire of admiring it by close speaks it's way...
frigid river