Wednesday, September 11, 2013

MIST OF LOVE

Flower spreads
Its wings,
Petals stretch
The tentacles
In open arms

Occasion greets 
Buzzing bee.
It stops fluttering 
Riding on a 
Flower van

Wee hours, of
Joy and pleasure 
Starts transporting
Good omens
To all and alike

Essence grow
In direction whole.
What incense
Steam a charm
In a mist of love!

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