Yes
Lavender
Pale in color
Screams of essence
Amongst Spring’s green
Might I confess, also my scent
An exquisite choice to drape myself
Can you smell me and my flower,
As we blow through the wind
Give me attention
She and I scream
Not so calm, it seems
Reign over your dynasty
Me
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
A commendable and courageous assault on the dreaded geometry of poetics. 10/10 Audrey
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I hope you never tire of hearing this, but honestly, your use of the world’s words captivate. I’m glad you enjoyed this one. It felt so right. 10/10…really? I blush for you, and thank you.
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Lovely fragrance and color.
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Thank you, Starralee. I appreciate you noticing…
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Simply Lovely! Thank you for Sharing your Inspiration with Us.
Happy Friday~
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Thank you, Morgan! It is always a pleasure to share. I am humbled by your words daily.
Happy Friday to you, as well.
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Very well. Perhaps you should kill a few people to get more attention?
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Duketh, you mustn’t read into this one too much. Just enjoy it for what it is…emotional. I won’t be killing anyone, although I know it would further your attention.. *winks because he’s looking annoyed* *smiles*
(I read a longing poem today which sparked this poem.)
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The professor isn’t annoyed, just tired. I did like it, Audith.
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Thank you, Duketh. Get some sleep, Duke. *hands you the pillow and shuts the door*
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I like this it gentle …. But I sense something else is hidden in the words. 🙂 xxx
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Willow, there is always something hidden in my poems. I need a challenge. And the challenge changes daily. Thank you 🙂 xxx
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🙂
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