A fictional romantic poem expressing love beyond the rose, which has thorns.
My flower
you couldn't be a rose
then again I suppose
Roses are beautiful
it's the thorns that grows
You have no sticker
just sweet heart ticker
honey love thicker
I'm a reader of hearts
your beauty only starts
on the outside glow
you're lovely inside so
You don't even
need a garden to grow
You're my universe
my romantic sweet verse
You're sweet never written
love joy smitten
and I've been bitten
I beg your pardon
if I say you're too sweet for
any flower garden.
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
Love is universal and not limited to the most perfect among us. In this collection of romantic short stories and poetry, love comes to those who are decidedly imperfect, who possess very real human flaws, scars, and challenges. Awaiting us as we are.
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Peace brother
William
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Love Tinka