Greenhouse

Today, you met me by the greenhouse

I wasn't sure if you'd really come

But you did...

And as we walked

I saw those guys sitting on top of their car

In lawn chairs

And I thought about how I was raised wild

Wishing I was tame

But I'm as wild as they come

And you are as free as the stars

Reviews

[Neal S]

This is a nice take on two different people being able to come together. Nice work.

[C. Lee Battaglia]

Kenzie!

You know that I love everything you write, but this one was outstanding.
I love it and hope that you'll read my new poem also.

Sincerely
C. Lee Battaglia

[Echoes of Eros]

I love the vibrant freedom one feels reading your words. This dreamish moment awakens, and you find yourself so alive, so wild. A perfect moment in gardens of light. xo