Love Flower Poems

I drove because I hated me.
I drove because I didn’t understand.
I drove because I am a loser.
I lost.

What did I lose?
The best timeline I could...

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Blue "miss you" 
flowers wilt
one by one.

"Hey!" flowers 
wrapped up in
cellophane.

Pink "love you" 
flowers grow
in a pot....

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If you're going to Honolulu
be sure to wear a flower behind your ear
if you're coming to Honolulu
you're going to meet some gentle people here
more than...

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You are a flower watered by pure desire 
Of a young heart so deep in love 
A red rose in the sun, you are my...

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It is a true beauty
A narrow European street
Lined by aged buildings
Some with tables and chairs
People in love are just staring at each other
Sipping wine and...

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Noise and surf
blown over, 
I remember 

Shade of flowers,
they look very mismatched
in my corner here

These city streets
ebb and flow like the sea,
let me

A close shave
of...

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Ocean's body
old footprints gone before I come
Ocean's body
with flower's toss, overgrowing,
old footprints gone before I come — 
the fall of the tide falls in love
Ocean's...

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I happen to take Art classes in oils. My teacher directed me to Van Gogh's Flores: 

I am not sure what it's called. But I...

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Flowery paths wildly intersect rich, late summer;
While beautiful flute music plays in green trees,
Amidst song so rife, without drumrolls of thunder.
In butterscotch ease, drift humming,...

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I'm learning to have the nurture of a woman because of you
I thank my sister for bringing a vibrant flower into this world
I see more...

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Spills of flowers everywhere - elation !  
I love to water each petal with joy 
Bells and Daisies * Tulips and Carnations 
I...

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Blue "miss you" flowers
in a vase on the table
wilting one by one;
Orange "hey you" flowers
wrapped in cellophane
they don't last long;
Pink "love you" flowers
growing in a...

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The Gardener

I thought, could I
shape the clouds,
Those ones on high,
With hand and mind
What greater blossoms then
would come to eye!? Beauty of
some rarer orchid, or rose?
Or...

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magnolia
sunsets and love
memories of june...

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