A pupil for a pupil
Ready to show like a tulip
opening the doorway, fragrance gets in
moisturized lips, fleshy and fresh
Shining with love, open for a lock

Sluggish moves takes the lead
sensations makes the moves
The brows assume a perfect shape
lids close; a doorway to another world
invisible gates

Now together like twins
interconnected like petals
The bees enjoy the scent
And wishes to have it forever
The sweet aroma






© Dianne Diana