My Heart Burns with Love
The burning,
The yearning,
My heart is full of love for you.
You’ll never know the depth,
It cannot be seen.
♥
Actions may at times lead you to believe you know,
But,
Life’s ebb and flow cause you to blink,
And in that instance your mind questions
My devotion to our link.
♥
My love, like art,
Is timeless,
And priceless.
It will forever be.
♥
As the touch of a feather
Lingers on your skin,
So too, will my love endure
A gentle breeze,
A cajoling force,
The unthinkable.
♥
Oh the burning,
The yearning,
My heart is full of love for you.
copyright Robyn Graham
Note: In the Victorian language of flowers cactus flowers represent “endurance” and “my heart burns for you”. The poem above was written with the aforementioned meanings in mind. Notice the red heart in the center of the bottom petal….I love the little miracles of nature!
Robyn Graham Photography 
The “…gentle breeze, a cajoling force…” yes, is the unthinkable.
Nicely done.
Thank you Marylin! Have a wonderful weekend! I look forward to your post tomorrow! Blessings, Robyn
Beautiful close-up. Ours are blooming as well. The white one is about 14 days behind the red which is blooming now.
Thanks David! Enjoy your blooms! Have a wonderful weekend! Blessings, Robyn