Bougainvillea Poem by terri kay

Bougainvillea



Love is a bougainvillia.
Vivid and vibrant.
Transparent and fragile.
Glorious and prolific.
Messy and razor-sharp.
Everywhere.
A joy for all senses.
Until you have to clean up after it.

Sunday, August 25, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: messy,senses
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