Sea Of Love - Flowers in the A.M.

Delicate smiles. 

Tempting dispositions.

Foreign requests 

That keep this wandering soul intrigued.

Free reins to keep this position as my only position, 

Flowing free with autumn's leaves.

Brisk winds ruffle the trees 

In order to make way 

For emotions that are rarely seen. 

Pristine are your thoughts,

But whipped cream’s on my mental...

Coconut skin and a number 2 pencil,

Allow each stroke to fill your canvas,

As it was meant to.

Like a teething adolescent, 

I fiend for your comfort.

Lustful inhibitions fall to love's powerful signals,

Fear not that your heart will be left in dismay,

But allow this heart of mine to stand firm 

And welcome its stay.

Poetic Response: Flowers in the A.M.