a masterpiece. i was transported, color and scent and dashed with light, and soft moments with feeling bring in a whole wave of mellow sweetness, like tulips. and the tulip now is an image of the inestimable
which i can really quite see
This is a love story, plain and simple. An elegant, lip trembling, heart pounding love story. I’m officially jealous of this one Kiersty! Honest to god, you write like no one else and you always surprise us.
That’s gorgeous. Gotta love love like that. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you cal 🙂
Tipota – I truly believe tulips are inestimable and I think maybe they are so beautiful the way they droop as they fade. You know how special this poem was and why… thank you, x
Val – it is a love story. And I am eternally grateful for having experienced the man who brought me tulips and who called me inestimable. 🙂
gonecycling – thank you. Love like that is very rare I suspect.
Just beautiful Kiersty. What a fitting finish to your Valentine’s Day series.
Thank you Tracey – I’ve had this one in the back pocket for quite a while. It’s nice that it was so well received. 🙂
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