Some they bloom in the night
While the other flowers, bees and butterflies were slept.
A way lost desperate hornet comes and verifies;
'Are these tears or dew my dearest,
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A heady little romantic number that could be choreographed in dance. Your ideas seem to be endless, Nimal. Great alliteration in your title, too. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Your sympathy for the night flowers is commendable. Poignant write. Kind regards, Sandra
fantastic poem....a beautiful imagery write nicely presented....10