FLOWERS OF MY HEART
(senryu series)
Enter my flowers
love becomes an open door
into my hearts way
Color my love red
the passion of this blossom
brings fire to my night
Pink and delicate
this rose belongs to my heart
she overwhelms me
In the purity
of this lovely blossom white
I always delight
I melt in nectar
of this beautiful flower
dainty and yellow
Once again I come
to the flowers of my heart
lost in their beauty...
copyright by heather burns
flows like a running stream.
flows like a running stream. i imagine it very beautiful when spoken.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
poem
thanks Nightlight for the lovely comment. heather