Wither

Rain or shine.
Wind or drought.
I’ll be here, thriving.
Remembering your smile.
Debunking every doubt.
I’ll be here, reliving.
Reliving the inexplicable joy you bring,
Trusting your distinction from every fling.
You. Memories of you; voice, laughter
Beauty, legs and butt cheeks…
Unlike petals,
You are a person that stays like a memory.
Not in place of a memory but for every time that I see your face, I remember you are a flower that could never wither.

Hybrid, theGodfactorr