a single flower
one delicate bloom
blossom like never beheld
opened anew
wakes to the morning
serene
dew-kissed petals
ablaze in colour
fresh and radiant
abundant in promise
splendour in her tranquility
He senses her scent
the pure tone of her aroma
cuts through the myriad
in the garden
she is all He sees
she is alluring
beauty in depth of fragrance
she opened for Him alone
waited for His gaze
for His tongue
for His hand
waited for His voice
waited for
the one who deems her worthy
of his devouring
whole
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