Lilli28

My Soul My soul – like a rosebud Slowly waking up, petals carefully unfolding Their colours of hesitation brightened by your sudden touch Slowly, slowly – oh so slowly Floating, nearing My steps – too soft to carry direction; being caught by your current My soul – see the fragile rosebud The shivering petals touching life Too afraid to linger Seeking leave – finding none Gently, gently – oh so gently The union taking place Carried by the promise of eternal summer see the blossom being born And two souls becoming one