The Study of Flowers

a villanelle, in which the rhyme scheme is ABA ABA ABA ABA ABA ABAA

I am your most delicate flower;

And you; you are like my sun,

You breathe life that ever flows throughout my body with one gentle kiss.

You give life to me as a rain shower;

and hide me from the sky as it is cloudy, and as the water falls; it hides you; my sun.

Being with you shining down with your sapphire clear eyes is like falling into a peaceful abyss.

Your love like violent heatwaves makes me cower;

cowering into a small girl who rambles for fun.

I love you and it is this;

I am your most delicate flower;

And you; you are like my sun,

And you make me feel empowered and unenveloped and that is bliss.

You give me life thrugh all your rain showers

and spread warmth on me when the rain is done

and I can’t seem to find anyone else who will love me like this.

But as I bloom; over me you cower

And you love me like the sun.

And at night it is you that I continually begin to miss.

Because I love your sun as the flowers and I, the weeds of daisies that you long to kiss.