Flos Amare
Flowers in a dazzling night,
we closed our blossoms to the world,
and imagined a place where the two of us could touch
stems.
Maybe one day,
When a petal falls from my body,
it will brush past yours,
on the way to the ground.
Flowers in a dazzling night,
we closed our blossoms to the world,
and imagined a place where the two of us could touch
stems.
Maybe one day,
When a petal falls from my body,
it will brush past yours,
on the way to the ground.