she wandered the fields
curiosity in her eyes
honeysuckles blooming
welcoming springs arise

her feet skid gentle ground
stumbling over crumpled petals
leaving all but a sound
clouds waving to her surprise

treetops hang under concrete walls
love developing in simple tone
she built her home of bricks and sandy shores

Erianrose

honeysuckles & crumpled petals

roses in my ribs
lilies on my lips
pearls in my pockets 
tulips on my tongue
honeysuckles on my heart
tiger flowers on my thighs 
marigolds on my mirror

casper_the_undead

flowers

First spring evening
We keep dreaming
Of her honeysuckles of Summer

Reynaldo Casison