Poems from Ikochenour
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
No one's as sweet
Or sweeter than you.
Your hugs are warm.
Your kisses are tender.
Throughout all...
Red rose grows atop a tiny grave.
It's brilliance proclaims a love -
Never to wither, never to end.
Morning breeze carries whispers...
Flowers in my hair
The wind in my ear
The memory of your kiss
Like a warm peach on my lips
Breeze on my back
Long road ahead
Fresh scent...
Colorful flowers speckle the fields,
While their pollen scents the air.
Nature is so inviting,
So I smile
A sweet song fills my ears, ...
I am not a pretty face.
I am not a bright smile.
I am not my big eyes.
I am not a sexy body.
I want you to see the scars and the ugly...