🌸My Wild Flower🌸
so gentle, so calm, so tame, yet aloof
you have a bleeding heart, yet hard as a rock
a tender feeling, yet cold as the snow.
a word by the tip of the tongue, yet can not be spoken
vivid as the sunlight, yet unseen
you are a beauty to behold, yet a mystery.
so graceful, yet cautious
look so seasoned and ripe, yet bitter
pleasant, warm yet cynical.
free to caress you in its arms
free to smell and savor your sweetness
free to get drunk with your nectar of happiness.
your charm will fade in the sunset
your lovely petals will wilt, will fall
yes, you were indeed so beautiful...yet unloved!
