My Poems

Flowers in my veins

What is more beautiful than watching the flowers bloom?

Seeing the petals fall onto the most deserving face. 

See how they make that one person so beautiful in that exact moment. 

How the petals caress their face and you watch and see how perfect that one person is. 

But, That is normal love. 

The pure beauty, The person, The petals everything. 

perfect...

But what I fell in love with was when the same person

The beautiful person with the petals 

brushes away the petals, showing their true self

and instead of petals caressing their face. its instead the smoke of a cigarette.

And they are still the most beautiful person ever.