Tino's Flowery Thoughts

Does forever truly bind, a love that won't unwind? Two souls entwined, a constant, loyal mind? But whispers fill the air, of vows and hearts astray, Happy couples falter, where's the happily ever after, they say? Unhappy hearts, with loyalty's heavy chain, A loveless dance, a life lived in vain. Vows like empty vowels, a promise on the breeze, Shattered by temptations, carried on the seas. Imperfection's truth, a flaw in human form, Why pledge forever, amidst life's coming storm? Marriage, a choice, not just a blissful dream, To weather hardship, a committed team. Money, time, and distance, mere excuses in disguise, "Something different" a yearning in our eyes. Miscommunication's thorns, a garden overgrown, Love untended, a promise overthrown. But hold, dear heart, is love truly confined? Can forever exist, in a single, searching mind? Perhaps love's a journey, with many ports to call, Intense connections, that rise and sometimes fall. Is love a si

Not heartless, but caught in a tangled game, A pull towards you, whispers my own name. Worlds apart, a logic hard to see, But stolen moments are all I crave of thee. Your style ignites, your calmness sets me free, A drama-free zone, where I long to be. Kisses, a pleasure, a fleeting delight, Your playful hobby, burning ever so bright. Untamed spirit, respect in your embrace, A mystery lingers, etched upon your face. A simple hello, a harmless desire, But wanting more sets my soul on fire. Love's not the answer, a yearning undefined, A past filled with passion, a new feeling we find. More than a fling, but falling's out of reach, Loneliness lingers, your memory a breach. The thought of you thrills, a forbidden delight, Ignorance a shield, keeping things light. This tangled mess, a whatchamacallit strange, A bond unlabeled, a beautiful derange. No map for this journey, no guide by our side, But a feeling so potent, we can't just hide. We'll dance in the unknown, with hear

Sweet words whispered, promises like rain, A player's charm, a heart-aching strain. Believe the lies, and you'll surely be played, Love's real embrace forever delayed. Doubt's whispers shunned, a game you can't win, Head spun with dreams, a love locked within. Those who warn you, a nuisance they seem, Blind to the truth, lost in a love's dream. All for nothing, a lonely goodbye, Empty promises, a teardrop-stained eye. The "why" lingers, a haunting refrain, Lost in the game, love turned to pain. With every beat, a love you imbue, A puppet on strings, a perfect you. Their whispered future, a castle of sand, Words like quicksilver, slip through your hand. They'll vanish in mist, leaving you alone, A game well played, to a heart of stone. "Don't hate the player," they'll coldly proclaim, Leaving you broken, whispering your own name. But listen closely, a truth to behold, Don't fear the risk, a story untold. Love with courage, with