14.3.06

Solution

I shall end the spring of searching
Through succeeding life of colors.
And linger silky pages of aromas
And their secret flowers.

1 comment:

Smilte said...

Renaissance

The blossom of your heart hypnotizes me. Soft velvet petals embrace my shyness at the moment the fragrance of the bloom surrounds me. Why do you endow me so much? I was doomed to know the desert nakedness, condemned to identify the winter bareness… I become fragile confronting your sincerity…
The dew of your soul washes my pale life, exposing feelings buried long ago under the thick layer of dust…
I dare to dare.
The blossom of your heart hypnotizes me…