14-JUL-2007
Why I like the Sweet Pea
Why I like the Sweet Pea
Her ears are ready to listen
Her mouth, it never speaks
Her eyes oh how they glisten
And her heart just beats and beats.
14-JUL-2007
The poppy is a friend of mine.
The poppy is a friend of mine.
And has been for some time.
I watch him lean over
To talk to the clover
Then straighten his cup
And stand right back up
All the while looking quite sober.
14-JUL-2007
You Can’t Trust That Spanish Broom
You Can’t Trust That Spanish Broom
You can tell by the color of yellow
This is a very strange fellow
Its perfume controls you like too much truth serum
Injected without any pain.
You tell all your secrets as you hear yourself scream them
Over and over again.
There is no promise to keep it secure
It has only one objective and that is to lure.
14-JUL-2007
Rose Petals
Rose Petals
I confide in you and
The bond is strong,
Until your petals fall.
I gather those strewn all around
And pick them every one
Now our secrets are safe and sound
For there are no more petals on the ground.
14-JUL-2007
Life goes on.
Life Goes On
I adore the new ones
They are so pure
I watch as they open
And wish, I am sure,
That they last forever
But that cannot be
For once they have blossomed
I new one I see
And……..I adore the new ones
For they are so pure.
14-JUL-2007
Fernie Rose.
The Open Rose
Your face is open and not shy.
I feel I have know you from days gone by.
Like an old friend, we go back in time.
And didn’t have to ask,
Your place or mine.
09-JUL-2007
The Rose
"THE ROSE"
Upon my bosom you lay your head.
Your scent doth fill the air.
I dream of your absent touch
and feel that you are there.
The rose can make me lie too long.
For if I lie here long enough I hear you in a song.
The song is real the rose is not.
My dream will last forever.
