My tender petals bloom
Under the sunshine
Of your eager lips.
Brilliant pink and purple,
Covered in dew.
Your lips part,
Nostrils flare,
Inhaling the sweet aroma
That is uniquely mine.
Lingering upon each petal
Until at last, you
Devour the sweet, fragrant delicacy
That blossoms only for you.
My passion flower.
Originally published November 2007: Lust