Shyness doesn't become you
A little peep
In the garden's quiet embrace
You hide away
Or so I thought
Searching, seeking
To see that floral beauty
In the tender light of the morning
As the sun rises
Would I uncover this bud a tiny petal
To glimpse the wondrous sight
That many eyes yearn for at it's full bloom
A sight that calms the soul
With awe at its floral beauty
Flaunting colours that the artist
Can never paint onto his canvas
Though embracing hues close enough
To make the heart flutter
Every part of you is a poet's muse
An artist's daydreams and wish
A perfumer's delight
To extract fragrances that empty wallets
A lover's weapon
Against the beloved
For words are insufficient
The sight of your bloom and scent
To enchant her forever.
What meaning do you make of these verses? I'll gladly welcome your thoughts in the comments.
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