Sunday, June 8, 2014

Mrs. Peregrine's Floral Emporium

My dear Petunia, in my flower bed
Your petals, bleed blood red
Your dance is loving and gentle
I am captivated in your beauty’s mantle.

Cry not my Periwinkle,
You are my star that playfully twinkles
Set my eyes free from your charm,
Kiss me, till my cheeks be warm.

Calm yourself Dandelion,
Submit yourself in such meager notion
For such a roar might be so small.
Never will it bring you to your fall.

Sleep my amber Marigold
Your silence is noble and bold
Look not into thy reflection
Yet stare to thy soul, that be your action.

Dry yourself my carnation Lotus,
You’ve bathed into so much depressive hiatus
Swim no more into thy pond of tears
Come by my table and let’s toast some “Cheers!”.

Kiss me in the morning light,
Let me slumber tonight
Tulips, thy fine kisses are sweet
By the morrow, I’ll give you a morning greet.

Prick me not oh Rose!
Noli Me Tangere a saying goes
Be Yellow, Red, Green or Blue.
Always know, I love you.

Darlings, your stares are aromatic
You make my olfaction oh so fantastic
Be stragnant: Stay as you’ve always been
Sincerely yours, Mrs. Peregrine.

No comments:

Post a Comment