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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