Do not pluck me at night when I open my heart
your fingers like daggers in the skin of my leaves
hurt the nooks of my senses – I burn and I scream
unconscious in my dreams your flames dare to steal
do not wound my petals – white and black merged in one
joined by stems we delve deep in dark red of the stars
the shadow in your eyes my sparks change to light
carefully moon – do not leave silver loneliness behind…
[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2014]
*sigh*
So beautiful! ❤
Thank you Himani… Appreciate your comment!
Lovely 🙂
Thank you 😉