Flowers bloom by nature,
They do not choose,
To give to the bee their fruit.
Like my heart,
It's untamed will holds sway,
With deliberate actions left astray.
No reins to hold to guide this will,
Its passions running wild.
Delight in the senses,
Stay fearless my dear,
The path our love will guide.
JLC
Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 8:49 PM UTC
Flowers bloom by nature,
They do not choose,
To give to the bee their fruit.
Like my heart,
It's untamed will holds sway,
With deliberate actions left astray.
No reins to hold to guide this will,
Its passions running wild.
Delight in the senses,
Stay fearless my dear,
The path our love will guide.
JLC
