Our Anthoecology Love
It started with a rose (love and passion)
Called you my anemone ([blue] protection against evil)
You called me your Daisy (innocent and simplicity)
We were so like tulips (true love and hope)
Though you're hydrangea (honesty and understanding)
Treated you like carnation (admiration and love)
Felt so like snapdragon (fascination and gracious)
But now it ended with chrysanthemum (condolence)
YOU ARE READING
Dim Lights Under The Covers
PoetryFor Him When you can only express your feelings through texts.... Me and my mind.... A rollercoaster ride.... Tell me if you survived after completing this book.... "These r some of my old writings..😅which i wrote 4 to 5 years ago..." "And some are...
