Unrequited Love

Poppyseed Princess with poppyseed lips, 
Fragrant yellow piston, and beautiful hips. 
In the wind, savoring her relationships, 
Never knowing of my dream for her companionship.

I am a simply ugly marigold, gnarly and quite plain. 
Recognizing beautiful, but my tongue I dare refrain. 
If she knew of my love, would she turn away in rain?
I dare not speak, for my view I do not want to stain.

I am just a poppyseed, nothing to delightful marigold. 
I study him quietly, his smile never mean or old. 
A glimmer of a glimpse of a spark I see sometimes within his fold,
But men do not like aggressive women so I dare not be so bold. 

So the smitten poppyseed and the marigold stayed like this until death.
Introduced again in heaven, recognizing each other with angelic bated breath.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Kiser Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 9:57 PM
Wonderful...
Krutsinger Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 10:14 PM
I love it that you like it because I thought it was wonderful.
Mcferran Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 1:38 PM
Aaaaaww! This was such a lovely story...
Krutsinger Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 1:46 PM
I got the first line in my head, and it danced around and I said "why not?"
Faulkner Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 2:21 AM
Oh, the many regrets of the poppyseed and the marigold - at least they were able to find each other again!
Krutsinger Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 6:44 AM
I love happy endings, my friend.
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