In springtime fair there is a need
for pollination to bring forth seed
cherry trees so full of bloom
await the bringer of the future
a tiny creature a buzzing bee
tender kisses she brings to me
and in my heart there still is room
for tender kisses ....another bloom
Great write in its own right, and good for analogy too. I do love them kisses that come from my Mrs. when we sits beneath the trees where the bees buzzes...Jerry
I remember my mom saying, and what about the birds and the bees, well here it is the bees and the trees together in another beautiful write. Thank you Walt for sharing with us.
Rose
Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)
Reviewed on June 3, 2007
A tender write. There is always another perfect bloom to come in the next season when we were miss the one at hand. Lady J
PS remember when our parents told us that you'd get pregnant from kissing...remember when we believed that. I thought of that when I read Regis comment. lol..
Walt,
Pollination is a wonderful act of nature through God's hands that continues to bring us beauty with that next bloom. The horizon ome closer as the "carrier" flies away. Great imagination for comparisons.
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