Thursday, May 26, 2011

NUTURED

In my pot I sit
Waiting
Yearning for you to till my soil
Waiting patiently
nourished me
water me
smell my petals
My fragrance desires
to fill your presence
with the aroma of love
Place me on the window sill
There I bask in SON light
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  1. Brian MillerMay 29, 2011 at 5:12 PM

    ok. SON light is a bit over done and cheesy...just being honest...i do like the plant metaphor though...

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