Picked out a flower with petals
Softly blew on it
Pulling the petals out
One by on, he loves me....loves me not
Why is my wish tied in knots
World has slowed down
Keep pulling petals, till the last one
Was pulled out
Trying to smile
Instead of being down
Lonely is this heart of mine
Because our bond was higher than " Fine"
Think about all the wild things...
I would do for you
If you were close
Favorite flavor you are of mine
Champagne Glow
Soul is kind....It shows
End of the year is here...
Crave your attention...
Desire to have you near
© Cynthia Inouye