//BLOSSOMS//

The tiny twinkle toes,
cuddle the flamboyant petals,
to plumb the bulk of nectar,
howbeit they fail to reckon,
the depth of beckon,
and jaded,they end up,
just stealing a soupcon.
The benevolent blossoms,
forbye offer a smile sans penny,
and the robbers look back,
bemused by the floret's hack.
Hypnotised, they visit oft,
the floral croft,
to touch,
and to be touched by beauty,
Oh Blossoms,
how elegantly you craft thy duty !!

©MadhusmitaBeura

- ©MadhusmitaBeura