‘i remembered you like golden daffodils and black coffee with a shot of orange juice,
and that you carefully gave me instructions on
how exactly to hug you and cup your cheek,
you probably thought i’ll forget but it’s the one thing i’ll always know.
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Red Rose- poem
Clutch the crimson rose,
More coloured than your maroon lips,
Flavourful and dangerous-
Singing a deep ballad of bloodied love.
Bite that scarlet rose, those
Cherry ruby petals, adorning your
Magical, mysterious mouth.
To Be Beautiful- poem
Sometimes, things are only beautiful
Because of the knowledge that they might one day
Be no more.
That they will escape your grasp,
So to make the holding on with as much
Passion as you can muster up in that little heart of yours.
The Flower- poem
Flowers. Oceans of the brightest hue of pink,
Overflowing with waves of petals
One over another,
Each slowly falling apart
As if the glue that held them together
Begins to weaken.