Inspired by Claude Monet's
Waterlilies (1897/8)
Two flowers we
fresh
free
opened
wide
Side by side
floating
close
yet far
Two beacons of color
floral
suns
on
murky space
Ever waiting we
to
touch
to
blend
To become as one
petal
against soft petal
tendrils
entwined below the surface
But nary a ripple
to
join us
for
once
Hoping blossoms we
fearing
to wilt
without
a caress
Mismatched undercurrents
draw
me close
push
you away
Painfully close
floating
in dreams
awash
in reality