Vali-dating-time

He purchased me petals.. hanging by two stems and I know what you’re  thinking..kroger was it?

No…

He purchsed petals that required time to grow from the earth’s soil, nutrients traveled to the tips of  delicates with immense care he was applying…

Applying gently to the florets dangling like lines before my eyes.. you know the one’s that drip water and exsist for picking out just the right amount of sunlight beeming before the outside,as if having pre existed through another organism  or … an image no one knows about . Growing.

Only to sprout, handed down on the day every other man matched his flowers with the price his woman was worth paying for and though we don’t ask for it..

Shouting thank you, as if the last thing needed was a reminder of what its like to abuse the word love.

Apparently asking for attention, when vocalizung “the day valentine is coming up…”
   

…freshly shipped it was sharply snipped  it was,

from the back of the grocery store.
        

Uhh HAPPY LATE VALLEY DAY IN NO WAY SHAPE OR FORM DOES THIS MEAN I HATE FLOWERS OR LOVE OR VALENTINES DAY,JUST SOME HIDDEN MESSAGES OR CONCEPTS PEOPLE SEEM TO FORGET JUST BC YOU APPRECIATE ONCE A YEAR DOESNT GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO NOT TREAT EVERY OTHER DAY,OUT OF THE BLUE,ETC…

~wordyqueen

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