A baited trap of flowers

sorenbarrett

When I offered a bed of roses

I didn't mention the thorns

So now as my love dozes

comes the devil with his horns

 

Love has a bleeding heart

Angel trumpets intoxicating sleep

Forget me not, do not depart

Kiss me over the garden gate, if you wish me to keep

  • Author: sorenbarrett (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 2nd, 2023 05:12
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  • orchidee

    I never knew ya sent me flowers! lol.

    • sorenbarrett

      Oh you got them then? Thanks Orchi

    • Bella Shepard

      Beware of lover's bearing roses? This is tantalizingly delicious dear poet!

      • sorenbarrett

        Thanks Bella for the review and the comment. So appreciate you coming by.

      • L. B. Mek

        'When I offered a bed of roses
        I didn't mention the thorns'
        these words hit home, dear Poet
        (I bought gardening gloves
        for my heart, but still
        it never seems to be enough
        to keep the shrapnel
        of belated regret from clustering
        my mind and stifling
        my lungs, capacity to hope...)
        whatever side of blame we seat
        we're each left contemplating
        our what if's..

        • sorenbarrett

          Thanks L.B. your remarks always provoke more thoughts and are cherished.



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