~My love is nothing like a rose~


My love is nothing like a rose
no faint fragrance
no bud and blossom

My love is waiting and longing
heartbeat when I see you
warmth in your touch....

My love is nothing like a rose
it is the sharing of thoughts
it is laughing together

Nothing like a rose
except perhaps-
sometimes the thorns...




(Bitte Warte auf mich...)

Ich warte auf dich, schoenste Schmetterling.

Always, always, always.

Butterfly, I adore your poems!

If I weren't already in love with you, I would fall in love with you now, reading these perfect poems of yours. I fell in love with you long before I ever knew what a wonderful artist you are, and in so many media; since then I have had the joy of watching you unfold--like... a rose, actually!--before my eyes, revealing beautiful secrets, hidden treasures of which I had no idea.

I am so proud of you, my darling.

You constantly surprise, amaze, and delight me.

You are the most wonderful person I have ever known, my best friend, and the fairest of them all.

And now you are my beautiful butterfly bride.

I love you.

What a beautiful poem Silke! I am so happy to see your poetry here, it is refreshing and always a delight to read!

Love,
Dara