If flowers need bees,
If bees need flowers,
Does the love we cultivate nourish our relationships?
The world must be that imbalanced,
The constant search for desire.
Although,
You never quite know when you want and don't want love,
Love isn't a constant feeling,
It may come and go just like any other emotion~
About the Creator
Kodah
- Storyteller, Love/Romance, Poetry, Dark, Mental health, Psychological, Surreal, Nature, Mythical
~๐ข๐ฝ๐ธ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ท ๐ซ๐ฎ ๐ช ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ต๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐น~
Enroute
The stars and planets all whipped by as Deirdre's crystalline craft sped past them. Her people, the Vlondans, had discovered that the mineral Dianthium which grew so readily on their home world not only kept their hair pink but also was a perfect material for engineering spacecraft from.
By Alicia Anspaugh5 days ago in Art
Comments (6)
Spring poetry. Just like the Changing seasons, true love will come back again it never really dies. I love your poem. ๐ฅฐ๐๐
Nice perspective of the love. Thanks for sharing!!!
I certainly don't know when I want or don't want love. But most of the times, I don't want love hahaha. Loved your poem so much!
Love is just a feeling, well said Kodah! Great poem!
You never quite know when you want and don't want loveโฆ This is so true!! Great poem Kodah and I love the image with it too. Beautiful.
Is each of us a bee, a flower, both, or neither?