Growing freely in nature
as natural as love is to our hearts,
this flower beckoned my soul.
Reminding me of our walks
in the fields at night, romance grew,
the brilliant stars of destiny.
Delicate balance present,
yet we hungered for intimacy sincerely
the cool indigo night so genuine.
As I wait for your return
from your long journey of the world,
I realize we are of one soul.
The scent, so sweet, dreams
now reality as I hold them in my hand,
as natural as our love will ever be.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2022