13.1k views, 2xBest Poetry Period. A nothing from nowhere cast words to a world wide wind. |
Dandelions Kissed Roaming yellow fields of love in youth before the end of innocence. I'm a child now, puffing your downy head, lifted light on seamless waves, consuming oxygen, time and sky reaching hidden stars and gooey Milky Way. Somehow, this aged memory thrives. Imagination better than a setting sun, blond hair flowed, lemon hands and feet roamed. Blown puffs sent filamentous achenes from dead dandelions, our wasted time, before waking to her warning clock. Freely held hands felt foolish when they told us stop displaying tender emotions, vulnerabilities that laid in a once yellow field. Never imagined two lips parting, buss warm beneath a buzzing vault. Gentle, we clutched and tugged each stem of time, separated from rich veins of an infinite, golden patch to raise up and declare this unending love, blowing kisses to approving clouds above. 25 lines, free verse Too young in those early years to know true love, but warned the closer we neared its hot core. https://www.imperial.ac.uk/news/236934/engineers-uncover-secret-thinking-behind-... original ▼ "Paper And Glue #rejection #love #youth" |