_______♠ ❀ ♠_______
26│ p e t a l s
The roses you planted within my heart are wilting, shedding the petals of memories that once bloomed in hues.
The beauty that grew within me once upon a time, was because of the beauty your heart invoked within me the moment, my hand laid across your chest. I heard the melodies that sang through your skin onto my palm, and I knew my seeds were planted.
And they would grow beautiful.
The rose petals glide across my chest brushing the sweet tingles of our past moments through my skin, falling elegantly towards the others fallen. But they don't fall shriveled and dead, but softly and new bringing the opening for new memories to bloom.
Roses are beautiful love but,
I wanted a garden.
I need a story within each flower that blooms, covering my eyes to see the new beauty that exist within everything. Hues that engulf me whole to the world that swirls around me.
Red is beautiful
But colour is even more
_______♠ ❀ ♠_______
YOU ARE READING
I L L U S I O N S
Poesia"What I felt was only an illusion to you, a dream, lost itself buried underneath my thin layer skin. Well now I'm breaking apart and they've been set free." [Highest rank poetry #128}
