Her: will I write? (Carnations)

Do you know?
Carnations bloomed within me last February
Slow-paced, distinct and lovely
Warm feelings have slightly open the chambers of my heart
I’m surprised with the view outside
Fresh, beautiful and radiant
But this warm feelings aren’t shared
Perhaps it’s waiting for the next full moon

I love that you are affectionate
They make me weak in the knees
You are such a budding beauty
Your eyes flicker when you smile
Your heart is as white as Carnation
Pure, subtle and sweet
I’m closely drawn towards your light
Like a moth to the fire
Your touch and your averted gaze
Are mesmerizing to me
For they hold close their fascination to me

Do you know what a red Carnation means?

It rings true to me.