As I open up to you
As you open up to me
Like wings of a butterfly
Finally fluttering free
Opening like rose petals
Flowering brightly
Velvet and smooth
To the sun so sightly
A new door opens.
Swinging with a creak
A slight noise
Like the words you speak
Opening my lips
Whispering surely
The look in your eyes
Lets me know you heard me
In love and lust
Nothing fades to dust
Except fits and fights
And bitter bites
I secretly flourish very slow
Cautious but very sure to grow
And your hands lays my heart
Where the sprouting and flowering is sure to start
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Shy, tell me youve written this to guitar too? It'd be perfect, it's gorgeous.