Dreamy Dahlias

I used to sit beside Dahlias
on my rooftop
when moon smiled me back
It whispered
 
Years pass, roof breaks down
I forget Dahlias’ dance
Of my younger heart
 
How surprising it is
A proud picture of Dahlias beside
Crimson crescent lips.
 
She talked about pots
smoke in Mountains, Movies
music, cigarette,
I said "there is garden in your face"
 
‘I found sweet tingling peace
under your moon,
soft exuberant river in me and
how you make
our silence bloom above smile’
 
Dahlias stretch of thousand miles
but " Poets! Please don't give up"
whispers surround
the younger dreams
 
tonight cool summer wind is so soft
to poem selfless love abounds
I say Dahlia I rejuvenate the eternity
as heat in my heart stays