i am a wild flower

i am like a wild flower, 

i will grow wherever, 

but when the winter comes

i will go away

 

I am a summer being

walking up with sun on my face

warm summer air,

i sing with the birds

every single day

 

i am a precious trinket

you hold me gently

kiss me tenderly

like im to fragile to break

but i still sit

never being used

 

I am a lost soul

wandering the earth

trying to find my place

never finding respite

or my one true

home

 

I am your dirty little secret

the reason you smile at your

phone, and sneak away

from home

but no one knows of me

i am a secret

 

i am many things

a wild flower

a summer being

a percious trinket

a lost soul

a dirty little secret

 

i play many roles

yet never the one 

i want. until now

i am yours. 

 

to hug and hold

to kiss will all your might

to warm with all your love

to hold tight

to keep. 

you keep me. 





Poetry by montana
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Written on 2012-05-26 at 01:45

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Zalan
a touching piece of art....
2012-05-26