Withering heliconia,
leaves fall to the wind.
The fragrance lost in the breeze.
Never forever without forget-me-nots.
Jilted lovers suppress more than emotion.
Ibis croon,
awaiting their ersatz moon.
Pretentious guardians ever hit close to heart.
Reassess the links in the chain.
All be it we come undone.
Fleet feet make all the difference.
Spurned my assurance,
now enamoured by guilt.
I'm left to wonder in your wake,
the meaning of our denouement.
