Blush 🌸

Falling in again

Each thought of him

Shrouded, - no! Spritzed*

In a pale pink must;

A porcelain powder

Like butterfly dust.

Atlantis ⛲️ (wasn’t built in a day)

Mercury pillar

The purring of untapped potential

The pouring of constant thought -

It almost seems torrential.

Stormy mind

Not reconciled,

An empire comprising

Of a meek and mindful

Shy poet

With her head in the clouds.

Building her kingdom,

For an invisible crowd.

No Non-attachment

Maybe I took the brunt of loss so hard Because my expectations of love were out of line?

Did I overstep the mark a touch

With my hedonistic greed for the divine?