Longed fingered and wide hands held this lotus.
Hypnotic fragrance, I released and dew whispered a praise.
In between the violet petal's stems;
blooms widen like the pure Swan's wings.
In your palms,
unintentionally you consumed the quivering bud.
Taste bud delight in the discovery of a novice genius.
Mastered it like a savage with the rawiest appetite.
Succulent, seeds dispersed, my
wonder is in those palms.
Longed fingered and wide hands.
Made weak in flesh.
Flesh weak.
Open palms and petals
And beginnings and ends.
Replenished.
Cleansed.
In and outlike a poems existences.
Petals returned.
Like a new Lotus in your palms.
You're excited.
Thrilled.
I am
Lotus.
Such a heartwarming poem..........10+++++++++++++++++++++
Hypnotic fragrance released through love is really very amazing and this interestingly motivates mind. Petals returned into love palms dazzle. An excellent ode poem is beautifully penned...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so impressive word- I am Lotus. /// Yes I'm the Lotus