Tino's Flowery Thoughts

A fragile heart, a whispered plea, "Take care of it," I laid it bare for thee. Delicate love, a blooming rose, Yet friendship's label is all that you propose. Keys to my soul, a trust so deep, You held them close, then let them fall asleep. My bleeding heart, a crimson stain, Each careless touch, a searing, searing pain. What cruel twist, this love I hold so tight? Loved, trusted, open, bathed in love's pure light. No shame in words, my feelings I confessed, But cowardly words left love unblessed. Ignoring signs, a fool's hopeful plea, Blinded by love's enchanting fantasy. Your way I walked, on eggshells thin, Only to find, a love that wouldn't win. Pain's bitter grip, a crushing blow, Hoping someday, it won't fester, won't grow. Love, joy and peace, a future yet unseen, Or maybe learn, love's path can be uneven. One-sided yearning, a teardrop's stain, But through the storm, a heart will learn again. For love's true strength, in tim

Fondness, a spark, a flicker in the eye, Pain's gentle touch, a fragile butterfly. Anger's tempest, a storm that churns the soul, Passion's embrace, a story to unfold. Intimacy whispers, a secret, sweet and deep, The need for vengeance, a darkness all too steep. But anger's embers, a catalyst ignite, A fire that burns, a love both fierce and bright. The flames that dance, a heat that warms within, A comfort found, where passion's embers begin. Unexpected joy, a blossom in the night, From hate's harsh grip, a love takes sudden flight. For woven threads, in this chaotic dance, Can birth a bond, a love given a chance. So let the fire burn, with caution and with grace, For love's wild bloom, can blossom in this space.