spring tangled with the breath
of an open door
and she painted daisies
over her irises
then expected him not to notice
diamonds were missing
from her eyes
and her smile
he smothered summer over
her embrace
and plucked
the purest bouquet
from her gaze
before she had chance to
crush his fingertips
and as the onset of autumn
closed the door
with russet flavours
he promised
to shelter her
from the harshest season
until her laugh echoed
with seeds of lavender
and rose



amazing choice of words and gorgeous imagery! lovely feel throughout the poem! thanks for sharing. you're incredible

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