I crush the petals
between my palms
and open them -
like a butterfly's wings -
beneath your nose.
You take a moment
then kiss me gently
and say
you’ll always
remember me,
that from this moment
lavender
will always be
your second favourite flower.
between my palms
and open them -
like a butterfly's wings -
beneath your nose.
You take a moment
then kiss me gently
and say
you’ll always
remember me,
that from this moment
lavender
will always be
your second favourite flower.
Lovely poem. The picture was beautiful too... makes me wanna find a field like that.
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