Flame-Red Tulips Poem by Stephen Parkes

Flame-Red Tulips



From your vase tulips bow, wilting, sated;
flame-red heads, unfurled fully, revelling
in their final ecstasy.

So, too, I lie, prone, dissolving softly
into your hot-red, yielding lips

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