HimA Poem by Liana
His flushed cheeks matched her red skirt.
He gave her a forget me not
and it blew away with the breeze that stole her heart…
Longing to step back to that place,
She could only look back...
And be brushed by floating petals,
That once were…
© 2012 Liana
Added on April 24, 2012
Last Updated on April 24, 2012
Sydney , N.S.W, Australia
AboutA rusty window, a jagged old wine bottle, white lilies vibrating with Vivaldi and a pot I dislike filled with flowers I do… this is enough to stir the inspiration inside my waters and it pours .. more..
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