shot by fuchsia letting go, yellow climbing as it grows,

the color spreads going deep, where I know your kisses sleep,

my petals full and waiting for you, open them, I do implore you,

on my back now, these poppies red, legs like stems, long and spread,

wet inside for kisses hot, come in closer, that’s the spot,

in the center, this gold delight, that’s it there, oh yes, that’s right,

the bud’s swelling wide from your tongue, oh, my ecstasy’s just begun,

one after another the sensations come, blue hyacinths color up the sun,

the leaves are full as passion burns, onto your stomach my body turns,

as you go further, deep into me, oh, my love, we’re meant to be,

gold star lilies glow in my eyes, no amount of words could deny,

we climax, a garden grown, flowers bloom from love we’ve sown