Lilies

Everytime I pull myself up
You come knocking with lilies
I peep through the keyhole
And I know how I love it

I'd been longing for flowers
you sell the best ones too
I abstain opening the doors
For I'd stopped buying from you

The last time you traded
roses full of thorns
Has still got me bruises
From things I still adorn

Yet I open the door
End up buying those lilies
Through my bleeding hand
Creeps in the willies

Inexplicably Beautiful

Today was magnetic
I can somehow not get over it yet
I’m afraid if I say anything
Would mean so much less

Little did I remember how
I had your perfume on my sleeves
like it’d already been a lifetime
Feeling you right over my fingertips

I could just immerse myself
Relive the day a million times
I’d even savour the mesmeric beauty
Of that vintage lamp by your side

I can't seem to find words
For a day of days; I'm healed
I think I feel beautiful too
I just can't explain...