Poinsettia

In your eyes

I see the world everyday

many stories unfolding completely

and the game being played every moment.

I weave the golden web of

mystery and silence and suffering.

You stand a distance away and smile.

You spread your dreams of silver togetherness

and hold her hands close and warm.

The poinsettias blossom passionately

and drive the wildernesses crazy.

Her eyes live in yours and stories intermingle.

I look around and see colours in riot.

Celebration of intense comforts. So deep....

Red large passionate poinsettias engross

my fiery imagination and promise me

a walk fired with love lost and dreamt.

I transform into a scarlet fairy and shower

your path with flaming leafy velvets,

as you kiss her into a day unfolding within.

I don a silver tiara and wear my red dreams

and become a poinsettia princess.