When Daisies and Thunderstorms Collide

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POEMS

We are as different

as daisies and

thunderstorms.

At first the

thunder is gentle;

then all of a sudden

the rain comes

pelting down;

like my love for you.

Thunderstorms are

beautiful and mysterious,

While daisies just wilt.

I’M THE DAISY

*****

I shake and shiver around

you as much as daisies

do around blood

red roses.

A hell of a lot.

DAISIES ARE

NERVOUS

AROUND STORMS

*****

You are flash of light

in my world of

darkness from the

people who trample

me to the ground.

Who would notice a daisy?

YOU ARE MY

LIGHTNING BOLT

*****

I’m the type of being

that smiles at the sky

when it thunders.

It means that

you’re talking

to me.

SMILING AT

THE SKIES

*****

My feelings for you

are blooming

more and more;

And I’m hoping that

you show me the

galaxies of your soul.

OPENING

THE GALAXIES

YOUR HEART

*****

When you are

around me it’s both

tragic and amazing.

Tragic;

Because you

love me not.

Amazing;

Because you

are my sunshine.

WHEN RAIN

TURNS TO

RAINBOWS

*****

On many occasions

I have picked at

all my petals saying:

You love me;

You love me not.

I hope you will

be a different

kind of star.

A DIFFERENT

KIND OF STAR

*****

Clear skies remind

me of looking into

your beautiful

blue eyes.

And the pink sunrise

with the promise of

storms raging later

on, reminds me of

your lush lips.

CLEAR SKIES

*****

Is my smile the

reason you send

the sky your

storms?

BECAUSE YOUR

SMILE MAKES

DAISIES FLOURISH

*****

Your

delicate

raindrops make

me want to

swallow the stars.

TO SWALLOW

STARS IS TO

FOLLOW

YOU.

*****

I hope you

like flowers,

but I’d wait

for you.

Always.

--I HOPE

YOU LIKE

ME.

*****

Your rain;

Your heartbeat;

resting on

my leaves;

My soul

--YOUR HEARTBEAT

IS MY LIFE LINE

*****

Your deafening

laugh has

diminished

to a pattering

of rain.

Why?

--WHY DON’T

YOU TALK TO

ME AS MUCH

AS BEFORE?

*****

Storms eventually

become as delicate

as a daisy.

Sometimes

it just takes

centuries.

--DELICATE

AS A DAISY

*****

Only when it’s

raining do I

dance freely

in the stormy

winds.

--TRULY

COMFORTABLE

AROUND

YOU.

*****

You stir up

memories

of pink and

purple sunsets

and blue, blue

morning skies.

--BECAUSE YOU

ARE ALWAYS

ON MY MIND

*****

The

night

sky

is an

echo

of

You.

Beautiful.

--YOU’RE

BEAUTIFUL

*****

I think of you

when I gaze

at the sky.

Which is

all the time.

YOU ARE

WORTH

THINKING

ABOUT

*****

Soft white clouds

are what most

people want to

see;

But I want to

know the

real you;

Thunder and all.

OPEN

UP TO ME

*****

Even delicate

beings can

have storms

trapped in

their souls

waiting to

escape.

DON’T

THINK OF

ME AS

PATHETIC

*****

Skies tend to have relationships

With stunning oceans that

pulls herself to

your moon.

I hope you

will turn your

gaze at the

many daisies

out there.

Particularly me.

NOTICE ME

*****

I notice that

whenever I’m

playful and bright

your skies illuminate.

When

you’re sorrowful

you inhale all

my light.

Please don’t.

YOU TAKE

MY LIGHT

WHENEVER

YOU FEEL

LIKE IT.

*****

I asked the

universe to help

you to fall for me,

But she said no,

because she

wanted to keep

you close.

“NOT WITH A

DAISY, A ROSE;

PERHAPS,”

*****

You are the

stunning storm;

Intimidatingly

beautiful.

INTIMIDATINGLY

BEAUTIFUL

*****

Even when

your raindrops

trample all

over me I

still raise;

Even if you

suffocate me

with your gloom

I will still raise.

DAISIES ARE

STRONGER

THAN YOU

THINK

*****

When you don’t

talk to me I

feel like whole

galaxies loathe

me to my

very core.

PLEASE TALK

TO ME

*****

Your thunder and

raging lightning tells

me your displeasure

of seeing me;

Like your

sunshine and a

light smidgen

of rain;

Just enough to make

a rainbow shows me

you’re pleased

to see me.

CHANGE YOUR STORMS

INTO RAINBOWS

FOR ME

*****

I am slowly

starting to feel

like a thunderstorm

myself,

Full of emotions

that transform

into fat raindrops

that swallow me whole.

YOUR ADORATION

IS ALL I NEED

TO BE SANE

*****

When the clouds

hang in the sky

waiting to cry

I feel closer to you.

I feel so small

in the world,

but you somehow

change that

without even trying.

—YOU DON’T

TRY, BUT YOU

ALWAYS MAKE

ME SMILE

*****

Without

your

storms I

cannot

breathe.

I NEED YOU

*****

Weeks turn into

months and the

more I see you

the more I like

you, but the more

I see you the more

I realise that I

don’t have a chance.

I HAVE TO

LEARN TO

BREATHE

WITHOUT

OXYGEN

*****

You came

into my life

like a tornado

changing

my view of

the world in

your wake.

YOU WOKE

ME UP

*****

I take comfort

in your sunshine

and booming

thunder.

Talking to you is

my favourite part

of almost every day.

NO MATTER WHAT

*****

The other daisies

won’t ever adore

storms as much as

I adore you.

--I DON’T THINK

YOU TRULY

UNDERSTAND

THAT

*****

When you

see me you

don’t feel

a thing.

When you’re near

I feel everything.

--YOU FEEL

NOTHING

*****

Whenever I

see your raindrops

on a beautiful rose

I feel nauseated

and in pain.

--ROSES DON’T

DESERVE

YOUR LOVE

*****

When I’m the only

one who cares;

I feel like a raging

thunderstorm

ready to drown

all the flowers.

--I’M AFRAID THAT

I’M MAKING ALL

THE EFFORT

*****

Talk to me as

delicately as a

sunset.

Kiss me less softly,

like a single clap

of thunder.

Touch me

tenderly like a

snowflake would.

--SHOW ME

SOME AFFECTION;

IT WON’T KILL YOU

*****

You lure the blue

ocean by your

hurricane winds

and allow her to

crash into razor

sharp rocks;

Which makes me

question what you

could do to daisies.

--WARNING:

I AM STORING

THUNDER IN

MY PETALS

*****

The next time you

treat me like

a stranger I’ll be

making raindrops

of my own.

--PLEASE DON’T

*****

Most beings avoid

being the centre

of chaos;

But I’m drawn to

your blizzards

like the clouds that

help you create turmoil.

--STILL STUCK

ON YOU

*****

Electrifying

lightning

makes me feel

nearly as alive

as you do.

--I’VE NEVER FELT

THIS BEFORE

*****

I need to drop

my expectations;

Because as all

flowers know:

He loves me not.

--YOU DON’T

LOVE ME LIKE

I LOVE YOU

*****

You are an

unpredictable

force of nature that

nearly sweeps me

off into outer space.

--CLOSER

TO YOU

*****

When your stars

truly show you

are absolutely

exquisite.

I glow

when the

stars come

out.

--SHINE FOR ME

*****

The way

you speak

is so attractive

to me.

ALWAYS

TALK TO ME

*****

Your vibrant

blue skies

make me

weak and

energised at

the same time.

—MIXED EMOTIONS

*****

The sunflowers

soak up all your

light until there’s

none left for me

or anyone else.

YOUR

KINDNESS

DOESN’T SPREAD

EQUALLY

*****

Today I feel

closer to you;

More like a

little cloud.

—I’M OVER

THE MOON

*****

The wind ripped

my roots, but your

lightning gave me

life once again.

I’m now floating

inside the lower

clouds.

YOU LIFT MY

SPIRITS

*****

The clouds laugh at

my obsession of you,

but I don’t pay

attention to the

cruel sound.

I only focus on

the lightning

coming from you;

As if to say “Hello,”

--RAISE ABOVE

THE CLOUDS

*****

You are softly

tumultuous;

With rumbling

thunder approaching

my cloud, I feel

surprisingly at ease.

--YOUR PRESENCE

IS COMFORTING

*****

It’s cold now;

Like you;

Frozen to the

very core.

Won’t even send

me a single

raindrop;

You only send

hailstones when

you have to.

--I DO NOT

APPRECIATE YOUR

FROSTINESS

*****

I am aching

so much that

it’s spilling over

like a tsunami

raising as high

as the sky raging

over your storms;

Nearly drowning

you in its’ entirety.

--WHY ARE YOU

TURNING

ME INTO A

HURRICANE?

*****

I was trying to

get closer to you

and now that I’m

here I’m not sure

I like it;

not because

I don’t love you

anymore, but

because you don’t

and never did.

You will never

love me, but

that’s okay.

--IT’S OKAY ’CAUSE

I’LL LEARN TO

LOVE MYSELF

*****

You won’t

have the

privilege of

seeing me

anymore.

--HIDING IN THE

CLOUDS ’TILL

THE END OF TIME

*****

I can feel myself

being drawn to

you again, and I

don’t know if I

like it very much.

--DRAWN TO YOU

*****

Your storms still

rumble towards

me and I’m still

very much in love.

Maybe I

should come out

of hiding and try again?

--CLOSER TO A

THUNDERSTORM

*****

At first, I’m shy,

but then your

lightning strikes

me and the urge

to talk to you

has taken over.

--MORE

CONFIDENT

THEN I SEEM

*****

I’m floating below the

clouds waiting for the

booming thunder.

Or even just a

raindrop to keep

me sane.

I waited.

It never came and

I am as furious

as the universe

is with daisies,

who wants everything

all to herself.

--ALMOST AS

STORMY AS YOU

*****

I’ve learned

to protect

myself from

the rain

and wind.

--I WON’T DROWN

ANYMORE

*****

Smouldering hot

lightning pierces

the air right next

to me reminding

me of your

presence.

I float away.

You don’t follow.

—YOU’VE COME

TOO LATE

*****

I feel

emotions

about you

raging through

me, even now.

But I’m not

going to

look for your

affections

anymore.

—I’LL FIND

ANOTHER BEING

WHO ACTUALLY

GIVES A DAMN

*****

You’re cold

all the time

and I don’t

have time

for that shit.

I’ve learned to

create my own

hurricanes.

--I CAN BE COLD

TOO, YOU KNOW

*****

When I’m hurt

my rage is 100

times stronger than

your thundering clouds.

I feel like the ocean

does when she crashes

into the rocks;

Powerful as hell.

--THE DAISY IS DEAD.

NOW I’M THE

THUNDERSTORM

*****

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