Love Poem: Always
Tim Smith Avatar
Written by: Tim Smith

Always

Aesculus hides a sprig of buckeye 
longing another lemongrass scene
secluded off in rainy day kisses 
washing against the grainy rocks 
... of me 

A sorrel drenched in vinaigrette 
tossed and served    cold 

Warm weather wishes  woven 
tied up and hidden with the riches 
sparking chestnut driven dreams 

Restless amidst arms of ardor 
cerulean wisps parasol freely 
into secluded sunset horizons 
falling slowly into me 

A honeydew sculpture of rare succulence 
dripping down and living 
in the corners of my sky

  -Always