- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Gardening Heart
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The rusty smell of fresh tilled earth
The cool dampness of soil between the toes
The knowledge of sowing something new
Of creating life with one’s own two hands
The eye of the artist’s palette
As you design your dreams
The satisfaction and pride of heart
When you enjoy what you’ve made
From the dusty start
A dream, a living dream
In a flower’s bloom
That grows within the heart, the gardening heart
Who can always see it through
- COMMENTS
My Erotic Talealmost 19 years agoa great poem and a super message.
tending the garden of the heart...<now>
Anonymousalmost 19 years agoif you like to be there, this poem captures all the reasons why!
good job!
