Kyana Safapour Tehrani Poet Free verse

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Last night I painted a masterpiece
A picture of my fantasy home
This home contains pieces of you
Instead of buckets of roses 
I colored our walls red 
To match our burning love 

The floor is made of stones
To bear the weight of our love
Our windows are painted in blue
So the sky lets us reach high
As high as we desire to fly

Our kitchen made of steel
Fresh herbs, the scent of rosemary
Always ready to add taste
A delicious meal we eat
While you make me laugh
With memories of our yesterday

In our garden, we grow apple trees
Tulips and Tiarella cordifolia growing
Greets us every morning with their fragrance
You look at me smiling while we sip our tea

My fantasy home still remains my masterpiece
Yet it’s my burning desire to attain
That not only will you be mine
But my fantasy home will be our home

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Beata Agustin May 29, 2025 at 12:17 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.