you can never have too many flowers
and if not for simply love
perhaps for sympathy
i perceive unique perfections
in the fullness of bouquets
and the life they bring
to the rise of the morning
and then dim silence of the night
i admire the aesthetic that they grant
glass coffee tables
and island counter spaces
i enjoy the glimspe of colors
on city street corners
atop the bedside tables
of broken hearted girls
within the hands of lifetime lovers
and softly laid in remembrance
from the dirt in which they came
like we
alive in the spirit of gifting
our innate love to another
like flowers
to mean something to somebody
May 10, 2022
May 10, 2022 at 11:18 PM UTC
you can never have too many flowers
and if not for simply love
perhaps for sympathy
i perceive unique perfections
in the fullness of bouquets
and the life they bring
to the rise of the morning
and then dim silence of the night
i admire the aesthetic that they grant
glass coffee tables
and island counter spaces
i enjoy the glimspe of colors
on city street corners
atop the bedside tables
of broken hearted girls
within the hands of lifetime lovers
and softly laid in remembrance
from the dirt in which they came
like we
alive in the spirit of gifting
our innate love to another
like flowers
to mean something to somebody
mothers day
