Those Three Little WordsA Poem by KARENSitting in the calmness of her garden she thinks of him, wants him. Englufed by the pain she starts to cry. An everlasting love is what she needs. She longs to hear them three special words. She closes her eyes trying to savor the peace around her.
Summer time garden filled with daisies, roses, sunflowers, and an array of extravagent tulips. Prickly steams and leafy stipules blows in the gentle evening breeze.
The aromatic air is soothing. Dazzling sweet smelling blossoms blooms all around the evergreen yard. A light mist of rain starts to fall. Distant thunder can be heard, bellowing through the wooded forest.
A humming bird hovers nearby, sucking nectar from a dangling blossom, giving the area a dusting of yellowish pollen. Sounds of buzzing bees linger on florets of red clover. Joyful crys from above can be heard as flying ducks land by the small pond.
Sun set silhouettes the sky, causing an explosion of color. Spreading violet, green to yellow and red across the horizon.
She opens her saddened eyes, and begins to pull petals from a flower softly saying, "he loves me, he loves me not." As she reaches for the last petal warm hands cover hers.
He takes the flower and pulls the last petal off, saying softly in her ear, "I love you."
© 2011 KARENAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKARENHarrisville, MSAboutI love to write and cook! Me and my sister will soon be the author of a children's book titled Feelings Feelings Feelings, and a cookbook in the near future titled Two Heads In The Kitchen. I e.. more..Writing
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