this garden belongs to you
the dahlias blossom in your presence explosions of ruby, of ivory
all for you
vines of saccharine honeysuckle climb your body
wrap your arms
find a home along your torso
just to get a glimpse of your face
the sunflowers turn to you
my sunshine on earth
while the sun naps behind mountains of pine, the sundrops wake for you
my love, this garden blooms for you
YOU ARE READING
metanoia
PoetryM E T A N O I A (n.) : the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life this is my first poetry book, and because this book is not completed yet they are very unorganized. when i'm finished the book will be rearranged. all poetry is...
