My cadaver

Resplendent was she 

In a red dress, 

But my cadaver didn't allow me 

To come near her.

Trying umpteen times 

To break the bar of the jail 

Of my cadaver, 

I failed miserably to come out 

And stand in front of her 

To extend my arms 

For embosoming her. 

Blood oozed out from head 

But the cadaver sucked everything before it could have gushed out 

To touch her feet to make her feel 

About my presence. 

Yes, resplendent was she in red dress and I couldn't stop her gait 

That distanced me from her completely.