The rift between us is now a chasm
never again will I hold your hand
this was truly meant to be
one day I hope you're understand

All the blossoms I kept for you
all but one has wilted and died
the last bloom is a peace lily
of all your wicked lies

I want the flowers in my garden
to once again grow and be strong
never for you to behold
for my love for you has gone

My love now will be done privately
out of sight and maddening crowds
a sweet secret communion
this holy place, my love of flowers


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris