Gone with the wind
Sunflower 🌻
once danced in the
naughty wind of
erotic ecstasy
Sang a song of two
interlaced heartbeat
Now, where does our heart meet?
Rose 🌹
flip in the breeze
showing the beauty
of a broken petal
and an aching sepal.
waiting for her heart to
turn to metal.
Laurel...
I am a laurel
tossing in the beach
until I fall near the
rims of life
like a bear-shaped-rock
stretching across the reef.
©PerryDe'poet