Poem: An Interlude

[sherlockian_syn]

You lean in close,
whisper to me,
the air is
haunted
by the scent of
gardenias and
jasmine.

Love,
I breathe out
soft petals
because you
planted
the seeds
in my heart.

Bundles of
white blooms,
just for you.
One day
I might
choke
on the words

instead.

Comments

[brumeier]

This is lovely, friend. The imagery here is gorgeous. Perhaps inspired by a ficlet you recently wrote? ::grins::

[sherlockian_syn]

Perhaps! ;)

Thank you friend.<3