I place my finger over your two lips, Shh..
As I stare in admiration at the radiant flower that you are..
You stand before me with a tall and firm posture..
The curves on your stem are flawless, not a thorn in sight..
I look deep into your seeds and eye see..
Right down to your roots..
Surrounded by the rich soils of love catering to your every nutritious need..
I gracefully stroke fingers against your pedals..
Soft and reeking with a phenomenal scent..
The sun shines high and you stand right beneath it..
Photosynthesis..
Would you mind if I take this photo since this is..
The part where I reach in to kiss your tulips
