Waiting For Rain
I love the rain,
The way it gracefully falls from the leaves,
To plop soundlessly on an unforgiving ground,
Soaking up the rain until it fades away.
Innocence Of A Rose
Love is delicate,
As like the petals of a rose
Love is innocent,
like the purity of a rose
When she loves,
she'll hold it tight in her heart
When she cries,
she'll hide all the pain in her heart
Amongst A Flower
Your hope is a leaf,
amongst a flower,
where liquidy dew drops fall,
into its gentle grasp.
Lit Candle Flickering
The cool touch of winter frosted the window
the candle's lit wave washed over the glass
in a sheen of droplets
like pristine show flakes
Forget; An Optimal Solution When One Possesses A Lighter With Which To Start The Process.
The burn in my throat is so familiar.
Cough, sleep, cough, and wake.
Burn’t muck dripping down the drain.