Flowers on Doorstep

I lay down

Facing the winds

of ignorance and gloom

I wanna be in your hands

With an essence of me loving you

I'm covered in dusty white

Cuz you kicked me

When of was in your sight

With me was a note

Taped with trust of meeting you

and letting out the words needed

You wanted to hear too

May 2 and Tulips

with photos of old trips

and a large box of chocolate

Laying there for a long date

It's June 4

With some rains

drenching my petals and stem

Almost dead but wanna meet You

The dogs cornered the box and ate it all

Pawing me with nails laughing at my fails

The flies took all the nectar

and took to their home

storms went out and came in

Blowing me away from you

I was on your doorstep

Waiting for you

Your nose to sniff and your eyes to see

The bouquet I sent you