Embracing Solitude: A Love Affair with Poppies

a love affair

for years, solitude was my faithful friend
content with myself, no hearts to mend
questions of love, they drifted away
in the quiet of my days, i found my way

“will you ever date again?” they asked
but solitude’s embrace is a gentle mask
no need for romance, no longing sigh
just me and the stars in the midnight sky

then three days past, a twist in fate
a purchase simple, but a shift innate
two poppy plants, so bright and fair
now whisper secrets in the morning air

their petals dance, a fiery embrace
in their presence, my heart finds its pace
such vivid hues, a lover’s blush
in their beauty, a tender hush

i’m captivated, utterly drawn
to the poppies that bloom with the dawn
their delicate grace, a lover’s call
in their presence, i feel the fall

no longer alone, but not quite the same
in their bloom, i find a new flame
a love affair with nature’s art
these poppies, they’ve stolen my heart

so, when they ask if love will find me
i smile and say, “just look and see”
for in my garden, where poppies grow
a new love blossoms, a gentle glow

Drew Frederic

Published by Drew Frederic

Photographer, Artist, Poet, Chef, and Photojournalist.

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