the succulence of your aromatic essence leaves me weak
you drip of courage within your independently spoken beauty
gracefully you intrude
challenging the world to know you beneath your outer décor
your voluptuous core nurtures life and breathes creativity
desperate for your sustenance I sit at your feet gladly gleaning that which runneth over
hastily i drink you in
savoring the moments of your majesty
connected to your vibrant truth
i am delightfully a prisoner
haunted by freedom
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