Love unfolded like a flower; Pale petals pinked and blushed to see the sky. I came to know you and to trust you in moments lost to springtime slipping by.
Then love burst outward, leaping skyward, and untamed blossoms danced against the wind. All I wanted was to hold you; though passion tempted once, we never sinned.
Now love's gay petals fade and wither, and winter beckons, whispering a lie. We were friends, but friendships end . . . yes, friendships end and even roses die.
Excellent. I wish to be a good writer like you are
Posted 4 Years Ago
4 Years Ago
I will read some of your poems and comment, if I have any suggestions. In any case, I wish you all t.. read moreI will read some of your poems and comment, if I have any suggestions. In any case, I wish you all the best.