it may be ephemeral as they all say
or only blooming during the night,
to me, your beauty will never wither.
being the embodiment of silent cereus,
you attract scintillating fireflies and
when the obscure evening dusks at last,
they flit and wander around your heart
as your glow becomes one with them.
𑁍 raeminiscence ˚⁎⁺
YOU ARE READING
A Flowerbed for Romantics
PuisiThe chattering of canaries beneath the cumulus clouds' silhouettes call nature out to breathe once more for I am here, laying above verdant grasses. I carry the heart of a romantic; the art of loving enwreathes itself around my worn out heart. For e...
