Blossom of Love
By:  Matt Ferraro

Red, green, and black.
These are the colors I furnish you with.
The beauty is great yet the pain ever so great.
The sharp barb pierces your fragile fingers.
As I raise your hand to care for your wound of love...
I place a loving kiss upon the silky skin of your hand...
I run my lips along your neck as the blossom of love
Blooms as our love will in the passage of time.