He calls me his Flower
Gone for so many months,
Hiding during the cold seasons,
He asked when I called
"what was your reason?",
For him and I never remember
why we forget each other,
then we realized why we needed one another,
His life so hard and Mine so cold,
And all we needed was each other to hold,
To feel so warm, to feel so right,
to hold each other once again in the soft summer light,
He said for all these long months
I had yet to here from the beauty
that withholds me from falling to tears,
then he said this
"You remind me of a flower that only comes once a year,
during the morning sun,
Making my life so bright so clear,
So i shall call you Flower,
for you Are my prize,
to set upon my eyes
once a year,
SO please be that one flower
that leaves my life so full and so Clear..
and Love me until you Bloom next year,
For you i hold so close to my heart,
My dear..
" And for my answer you shall never know
until next summer after this harsh cold winter snow. heart
 Blaise Blood · Sun May 31, 2009 @ 02:58am · 0 Comments |
