To your utter dismay
I failed to do as you say
Tell me the price I have to pay
But please do not show me the doorway
It is not a foul play
I will again acknowledge over me your total sway
Come what may
As ruler of my mind’s kingdom, my plight also you please weigh
There does not go a day
When I do not desire to hear what you say
My mind is darkness, you are its sunray
Kindly find some midway
I just do not want to be a strange flower
entertaining for you, for others sweet & sour
You very well know twin prosecutors’ power
In a quarter-hour, me they will overpower
Your wish is Supreme for my mind’s army
But when I will stand as accused, will you be my Attorney
Once there, I do not fear if it is stormy
I only fear you turning in my matter , Prosecuting attorney
In matters of heart, I am not heartless
As without your presence , I am surrounded by darkness
But you know I am tactless
You are my direction and I do not want to be compassless
Word in my poems bloom like a flower
When longing for you I fail to overpower
You are my first and last desire
My mind and heart, you always set on fire
Iciest winter could not knock me
I was warm with your thoughts with zero energy fee
I will climb, when you are a mountain, I will swim, when you change to sea
To your every condition, I can only agree
So do not go on an anger spree
I will surely execute your decree
My flames for you are higher than a flame tree
I love you my flower even if you are not anger free
- Author: Pope (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 15th, 2022 09:27
- Comment from author about the poem: Flowers get angry
- Category: Love
- Views: 21
Comments1
I gaze into the doorway of temptation's angry flame...
And every time I pass that way I always hear my name.. says the poet of flames!
WOW
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