Poetry, love; Spring flowers

Poetry, love; Spring flowers

Your hair smelled like,
the first spring flowers
and coffee in the morning
and the day wouldn’t start
without you smiling.

Your smile could make
people stop in the street
and strangers say ‘hello’
and they wouldn’t pas
without your kind words
warming them.

Your warmth would make
me bury myself in your arms
and hold you for forever
and I would never let you go
until you did.

Reageer (2)

  • Zukikatomika

    zo mooi <3

    9 jaar geleden
  • Rickman

    This is about grandma, isn't it? They're all about her...
    I've seen her in your drawings before, but I didn't know you could make her come alive with just words.
    You're so good at this, if you would just realise that...

    1 decennium geleden

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