My woman is a wild flower She fills my garden with grace Lures me with her sweet fragrance With such a brilliant radiant face I love her long tender blossoms On a strong leggy stem her base Her face is made of soft petals Her curling hair fringed lace She is beauty from a distance she catches my eye in every place Up close she captures my heart When she falls into my embrace
Love this poem; straight from the heart. Hope she finds you.
moonontideSydney, New South Wales AustraliaJan 1, 2012
I find this truly beautiful Yankee.To be compared to a flower is the most beautiful compliment a woman can get.A Lion and a flower.Says it all for me. Have A wonerful New Year 2012
windyweatherlySan Francisco, California USAJan 1, 2012
now this elevates my confidence that there are some heroic men out there who is not afraid to express their loves and feeling to the ones they love. great write yankeeforu how truly blest is she to deserve this tribute...
LadyMorgana60Norwich, Norfolk, England UKJan 1, 2012
A beautiful delicate poem Yankee.. I'm glad this poem was brought up again to be enjoyed.. & Lucky lady for whom you wrote! Thankyou for sharing..
Happen to see this showcased at the bottom of another poem. I was not on CS at the time you wrote this. I hope you have found your flower since this poem was written. Very lucky lady.
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A lovely metaphor and with a comparison like that what woman could resist?
I'm glad this poem was brought up again to be enjoyed..
& Lucky lady for whom you wrote!
Thankyou for sharing..
...Lures me... catches my eye in every place - as only a wild flower can. Enjoyed this poem with its natural beauty.
Cheers buddy
Bill
Ru
Kathy
You deserve a beautiful bouquet sir :)