21:42 14/07/2017
isn't it too early to be falling in love
i'll have plenty of time
to get love drunk with wine
when the fun is done
the wild meadow wilting in my mind
the flowers dry on the sheets
as i turn to concrete
and leave you with a 'drive past me' sign
aren't we too dumb to play complete
so many things on our lists
hopeful words on our lips
dreaming in the back seats
as we ride in our mental trips
where there's time to explore
and the feelings are pure
and nobody is planning tricks
we know there's something for sure
but we're both new and scared
we talk, we care
over-think each and every flaw
you know your way into my head
purposefully or by accident
but don't fear to tear it up
for this could be some kind of love
22:10 14/07/2017
YOU ARE READING
petal poetry
Puisiyour flower face and rosy cheeks floral dress on petalled skin fast written poetry raw thoughts from my brain have a little piece of me and please enjoy your stay
