I stand by the flowering tree all day long
for a flower
The flower soaked in cigarette smoke &
flower kept away from gunpowder
never fall to the ground in the yard,
I stand near him…
I want to drown in the river
that is so close to my heart
The eyes, busy searching for pearls
after opening the oyster shell and
impatient arms…
they want some time in deep intimacy .
💚
