Looking up at them
I would put them in my mouth
Your little cherries
Such beauty up high
Catching blossom as it falls
My arms are open
Smelling your sweet scent
From below your pink delights
My mouth moistens now
To gaze upon you
Feels like a heavenly breeze
One taste, on my knees
Showered in petals
Elegant and natural
My favourite tree
©️TB 1/4/22
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Wonderful haiku.. Received in and with love. Full******