The Touch of Flower
The creation of an ace artisan
Porcelain silky delicate finish
Embellishing curvaceous ornate design
I shine with enticing glamour.
Mystically alluring hollow inside
I’m just a lone show piece of art
Yearning to belong and be placed
Beside you in a special space.
When your caressing hands
Adorn me with a posy of flower
In ardent touch my heart pulsates
As you fill me with your charm.
When in silvery night the gentle breeze
Soaked in stardust enters your room
The flowers dance to the music of ecstasy
In your dreamy eyes you see me glow.
(Ode to a flower vase)
November 9, 2019
Contest : Metaphor of Love
Sponsor : Bobby May
December 25, 2019
Contest : Strand Special 9, Any Form, Any Theme
Sponsor : Brian Strand
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