Epiphyllum OxypetalumA Poem by Jacky BonesI will wait for you foreverOh little flower. How I wait so many hour. Just for you to blossom. I cross arm. Midnight comes close. I feel you at the tip of nose. Stand near to keep you warm. From the cold nights storm. I tire and hurt. I will get my worth. I will sing you a song. If you want. Queen of the night. Dutchman's pipe. Midnight bloom. Sing in tune. I would die for you. Just for a glimps. Of those chalk white lips. With the same toned skin. Fascination. Please little flower. Come to life this hour. Please little flower. Before the final hour. © 2008 Jacky BonesReviews
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