In the desert
the temperature
is hot
but at night
it is cold.
Your cool love
helps in the day
and your hot love
helps in the night.
During the day
I stay
by the oasis
with you
under the palm trees.
But at night
I go to the desert flower
out in the desert
and the lovely water
quenches my thirst.
Your soft petals
are so tender
but they are guarded
by cactus thorns.
I know to be careful
because the thorns
they hurt.
So I admire
the beauty
of the flower
and softly caress
the petals.
I know if I pick
the flower
it would wilt
so I let grow
and bloom.
The deep roots
of the cactus
bring it water
and it thrives
in the desert
under the hot sun
of day
and the cold
of night.