Forget - Me - Not

Remember us; forget- me- not, my lips now, liked severed petals. Blossoms grew with every smile then, our kisses became the nettles. Remember us; as glory stems and nostalgia frames our past. One sigh, in time, and bittersweet as memories between are vast. Remember us; forget- me –not, and now blossoms another rose. Yet, as my wounds linger to heal, your half of our flower grows.