Femmes de fleur

Hyacinth garden

on days of cold when my feel will splinter

she is the flower that warms my frosty winter.

stippling of color from snowy grounds,

she is vibrancy where love abounds.

eyes, that wink like sunny beam,

tireless acclaim, she initiates the gleam.

intense flourish in glimmering light,

bring me thy beauty of panoramic delight.

crystal inspiration from hiatus cajoled,

thy beauty full, she is my vessel of gold.

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As an acclaim to the

As an acclaim to the Hyacinth- it is beautifully written.  I could see their beauty and smell their intoxicating scent...If this were written as a love poem to another, it would share the same attributes.

Well done.

Peace. Always.