In the garden of whispers, where petals conspire,

in poem •  last year 

In the garden of whispers, where petals conspire,
Nature unfolds, a dance of desire.
Raindrops like poets, tap on the leaves,
Love blooms silently, beneath the eaves.

Clouds embrace the canvas, a celestial art,
A symphony of rain, a rhythm at heart.
Nature's embrace, a passionate kiss,
Love, like rain, is pure, unmissed.

The trees sway in rhythm, a sensuous trance,
Raindrops caress, a gentle advance.
Love, like nature, knows no restraint,
A wild melody, an untamed paint.

Thunder applauds, a celestial cheer,
Love, like rain, conquers fear.
The Earth sighs, a lover's refrain,
In the tender embrace of the wet terrain.

Rivers of passion flow in each stream,
Love, like nature, is not what it seems.
Raindrops whisper secrets to the flowers,
Love blooms in clandestine bowers.

Storms may rage, and winds may wail,
Love, like rain, will surely prevail.
In the tapestry of nature's grand design,
Love and rain entwine, an eternal sign.

So let the rain kiss your skin,
Feel the love that dwells within.
Nature's embrace, a lover's duet,
In the dance of rain, we'll never forget.

dandelion-445228_1920.jpg
Image by InspiredImages from Pixabay

Authors get paid when people like you upvote their post.
If you enjoyed what you read here, create your account today and start earning FREE BLURT!