Garden In

Title: Petals

Hold forth your roots with gold
I will be a ground for when you’re cold
to help water that will not fall your eyes
to be a bed for when life feels like ice.
I’m your sanctuary, plant yourself in my heart.

Queen of hearts, tall like the sun flower
bend open your branches so it’s you I deflower
to write my stories of earth and smile.
to become your wind even if away I’m a mile.
I’m your sanctuary, the house for your fairies.

Ruddapoet [TRCP]