A petal so soft and fragrant
Brushes against her skin
Memories jostle to be picked
A spring day lying on long grass
Pink blossom framed by sky blue
Her head rests on his lap
Fingers trailing through her hair
Lips so soft and inviting
But now the only remnant of the day
Is a scar on her heart.
This week the three prompt words were fragrant, jostle and remnant.