Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
the house is pretty
and so are you.
Orchids are white,
ghost ones are rare,
marbles are shiny
and so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
with buds like eggs,
the leather is tanned
and so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
up to the skies,
your sunlight is dazzling
and so are your eyes.
Fox gloves in hedges,
surround the farms,
the return is safe
and so are your arms.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
relations are friendly
and so is your smile.
A Rose is beautiful
just like you.
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 9:17 AM UTC
All that is false is not friendship
friendship by all account is true,
Never forget the fast and untruthful
friendship.
How happy is the perfect dear?
Never forget the flawless and clean dear.
I can not help but stop and look at the woolly devotion
Does the devotion make you shiver?
Does it?
Lovers in their way, passionate tradition of mate
Does love make you shiver?
Does it?
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 1:17 AM UTC
Whose Anxiety is that? I think I know
Its owner is quiet sad though.
It really is a tale of woe
I watch her frown, I cry hello.
She gives her anxiety a shake
and sobs until the tears make
The only other sounds the break
the break of distant waves crashing and birds awake.
The anxiety is scary a shaking scary and deep.
But she has promises to keep
until then her mind shall not let her sleep
she lies in bed in ducts that weep.
She rises from her bitter bed
with thoughts of sadness in her head
she idolizes being dead
facing the day with never ending dread.
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 1:08 AM UTC