Oleander
You’re beautiful, do you know?
Your face turns toward the sun
It seems to greet you
You smile
And the earth smiles back
Is it out of love or fear?
I don’t think you will ever know
Adoration twists just as easily as anything
Heat bites at you with its sharp, sharp fangs
The sun’s smile becomes a snarl
Does your own smile falter?
Does the fear of the world stifle your beauty?
I think it is the source of it
They burn you on the darkest night
Flames so high they could touch the sun that scorned you
Loved you then left you
But they choke on the plumes of smoke
You’re beautiful
But one touch could kill
And it does so with a smile
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