A poem/short story

It's creepy, I warn you!!!

Title: Beautiful Death

A body christened with a silver watch lay,
Spread like a blood red sheet next to the highway.
Beauty no longer beheld in the eyes,
Twinkling headlights dance on in surprise.
Screeching breaks come to halt,
Grinding gears that pound the asphalt.
Dial tone held to the ear, as deaf hearts listen and do not hear.
Lifted away in a matted black blanket,
Eyes lifeless towards the sky.
Cover the head, lay him to bed,
Way down in the soils to be.
The lovers did lie,
The story posted high,
News that reads of the tale.
A love grown cold and stale.
A body christened with a silver ring,
Spread like a blanket over a bead, rope that dangled overhead,
Beauty no longer beheld in the eyes,
Twinkling, teary eyes dance on in surprise.
Beautiful as death.

I was listening to wine red by the hush sound I just thought of it randomly and had to write it!

~sparkles~feedback please!

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