DISCOVERY | Simply amazing

 The scent of a single iris

The scent of a single iris

renders me a drunken bee.

Indigo edges

scallop each white dream.

Caterpillar tongues

languid lie

on three spread petals.

Between them,

smaller petals cup and touch,

and lift a purple wonder.

On either side of the blossoming queen,

two yet bound in bud

waft promise.

I cannot bow enough!

© - Susa Silvermarie

http://susasilvermarie.com/

Stephanie Doty
Simply Amazing
July 14, 2014
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