(Mg,Fe)2SiO4
A belated phrase swims to me.
Whenever we talk
Your peridot aura reaches first
There's constant contrast between you and I
It grows far greater when we shorten the distance
I love it when people can't help but stare.
All they see is us,
All I see is you.
We're two fennel sprouts
Basking in a public garden; ripe
Exposed. Ready to be plucked
...Yet, surely, no one around is hungry
Me and you; we're still grounded center.
Plus,
My stalks
My leaves and my bulb,
They all rest against you
And you stay.
John F Keane
Sat 28th Jan 2017 15:15
Very nice poem, I especially like the right justified stanzas. They really throw the eye and add a novel dimension to the reading experience. The scientific title is also intriguing for a poem about matters of the heart.