PETALS

Swaying so seductively from the spell of swirling wisps of air,
luridly dancing while sending strums upon the chords of the heart's drum.

Till the stems themselves seem to sing a serenade of ancient rhyme
speaking to some inner voice's guide and telling how once the earth
gave this moment's seed to sow upon countless ages of seeking orbs.

Lavender and lilac scents are reminiscent friends,
slowly caressing as petals of silky arousing
taking the mind to some Empyrean encounter
where sight is engulf with auras of outlined majesty
hinted in the soul, felt so deeply by the body,
and indescribable in their quiet quiver of awe.

Floating passed the flowery facade
unto the earth's arms of subterranean orchestrated charms,
lost to the eternal resilience of breathing magic
exhaled by the spirit's watching
and inspiring with blossoms of their own ethereal bouquet.

Colors flare with undaunted dominion
life swelters in the brewing pastel cerebral explosions,
riveting the brain with its addictive rush
from those sensuously tormenting teases
which drown in the translucent flavors
of what is felt so intensely, though never seen.

All the heart strokes flash imagined and consuming visions,
when the eyes listen for the lucid vibrations resonating
as a flower's gossamer lips plant their touch upon one's writhing veins.