Clinging to springtime

[kade]

Clinging to springtime
by Robert Kade Durant

Silent screams of obsession.

Blank rose petal expressions.

Withering away.

Her sheets are our roses.

Planting lust in broken gardens.

Watering crops of luminating flowers.

Budding.

Growing.

Blooming.

Withering.

Dying.

Dead romance from lonely rose petals unharvested.

Cold hands.

Cold feet.

Cold heart.

Its too late.

The petals hit the floor.

Spring time is over.





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