You’re my flower,
So fragrant.
When I’m near you
I’m such a klutz.
Two hardwired souls
Walk though electric storms.
When I’m with you
The world is mine.
Clouds gather above
A darkness presses
Your thorns burst through
And I’m right there with you
You’re my flower
Rooted to the earth
We wake up with the dewdrops
Our garden grows
Maple leaves over orange flower covered with droplets. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
BEAUTIFUL!
I try.
I love the word ‘klutz’. Great to see it used in a poem.
LOVE this. No other words. Just love this. Thank you!
So sweet!