Nothing looks so beautiful When the morning Iris unfolds Her ruffled royal violet robes Softly as you can whisper As the first sunlight strobes A bee moves in with such precision It's beating wings glide easily past Your glossy glistening lips Deep into your yellow throat So much your petals tenderly vibrate With the buzz of so much pleasure Now your secret is safe with me You need not worry at all
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Posted: Jun 2019
About this poem:
Just keeping the press turning......with "secrets of spring".......nature doing all the entertaining in brilliant color Chroma......
Comments (3)
It's important to compare and recognize the similarities found in nature to ourselves.....perhaps more than people want to do......