Friday, February 8, 2013


I open up to you,
like I open up to the Sun,
and bask in its shower of warm rays.
I am Sun-kissed by your love,
your heat intensifies,
and my petals begin to wilt.
They are overwhelmed,
having never known,
such scorching heat.
My petals wither away.
I stand stem-strong and naked,
in your sweltering heat,
as your rays heal the bruises,
that my petals once covered.

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