i have noticed...that i must

would u mind my desire to bend down and pluck away at all that is no longer green?

would u care to allow my prying fingers, looking to caress new blooms?

would u guide my searching hands and show them where to trim away shrubs overgrown? 

would u confidently stand back and allow me to be the gardener?

what potential lies before me!

how deep the desire does urge and egg me on to dig and delve

pluck and pick

and when the task at hand

...for today...

be done,

revealed shall be the beauty of what Spring holds in many days to come.

and thus...

 

may i be your gardener...

may i pick and pluck at anything that may have fallen asleep in that beautiful head of yours?

may i awaken passions new?

may i kiss away the dusk that may have fallen on slumbering fantasies?

may i show u what the garden of Eden looks like in my mind...

for, it truly is the paradise of

lovers real.

RB.