She saw him daily in the garden
She decided he was the one
She willed him to pick her
stopping for none other
And so he did.
He took her to his humble home
He nuzzled her silken skin
He placed her on a pedestal
to enchant all who would pass
And so she did.
She dazzled them with her petals
She beguiled them with her scent
She would die adored, fulfilled
and being he daily in their garden
would bethink himself of her.
art: (untitled) by Jeanne Bessette
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Beautiful
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Thank you (:
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Yep. This is elegant
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Thanks! (:
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is this about prostitution or am i reading into something ahah i feel like it’s ambiguous enough, pretty but dark which is cool
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It’s not what I was thinking, but I’m quite partial to ambiguity, for that very reason; interpretations. Thank you (:
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Your words are beautiful
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I appreciate that, thank you (:
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Sure.
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“With a magic touch the words are woven and hidden meaning bound, but a skilful eye has sentence cloven and the truth twixt lines is found” – “Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found its words.” Robert Frost
‘She dazzled them with her petals
She beguiled them with her scent’ …nice thinking, nothing between the lines 🙂
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Sometimes saying nothing that you want to, says everything that you need to (:
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Oh how beautiful.
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Thank you
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