can't resist pretty petals
reaching a thousand limbs
those tiny veins painting
passage of warm nutrients
like blood from live heart
awesome i see surging flow
brightness reflects clear sky
fades slowly to paling texture
captured by emerald green, lusting
to be kiss by innocent reddish lips
only to be scan by eye behind lens
and keep it fresh for a life time
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