Slender is the rose
That sashays in its clothes
Wonder is the lily
Who’s existence thrills me
A blossoming ranunculus
Tickling every sensation of my homunculus
Staring at the tulip’s hips
Keeping my thoughts between my lips
The peonies
Give me a flutter in my knees
The sight of the violet
Makes my heart fall silent
The columbine rests heavy
As I let go of my mind
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By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
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No shrinking violet here. Lol. Lovely and profound. Great job AH.
It's both tender and profound! Beautiful✨
Lovely work Atomic!
💙nice!