Crimson petals strewn
on a carpet soft and green,
bleed in tears, silent.
A leafy awning
spreads its maternal embrace
to shield them from shame.
The buds are defiled
their full nudity exposed
to bold groping hands.
Heartless nature smiles
enjoying the ruination
of frail innocence.
Heartless nature smiles enjoying the ruination of frail innocence. you have images in your brain that is so powerful to bring in themes which affect the reader. thank you. this is a great poem in simple words.. thank you. tony
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The buds are defiled their full nudity exposed to bold groping hands. Heartless nature smiles enjoying the ruination of frail innocence..life, its experiences, love, expectation and cruel reality. what is love? what is? is there a romantic without cruelty.? Dev