Tulips shyly smiling, greet the spring
Tightly closed when at
First we meet
Tulips slowly opening, begin to sing
Gaining volume
Ever sweet
No longer shy, as days grow longer,
Raising their heads
They begin to flirt
Tulips dressed in many a color
Breezes swirling
Each floral skirt
Tulips, brazen painted hussies,
Part their bright lips trying to seduce
The busy buzzing bees
Far too bold for dainty tussies
Vibrant Tulip flowers produce
Visions certain to please
I like this poem. Closed when met first but opened up after some acquaintance.. not only to tulips but applies to friendship too... Really your poem is as beautiful as the tulips themselves. thanks..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely penned piece of poetry depicting the pleasant sight and beauty of a lovely variegated flower - Tulips. Indeed a lovely sight to behold. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.