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Her beauty, blossom portrayedHeld like the American Beauty
In classics, images that lingers
And I will be Kevin Spacey
She smiles with delight,
Surrounded by natures
Symbols of fertility to pollinate,
And I will be the bee to scent her
This is spring in reflections,
Soft on the eye, green leaves
Gives her wings on her behind
Like a fairy with hips to admire
And her eyes do smile
Making the connection
Between reciprocal and admiration
Like hippies with love to share
And India Arie
With guitar songs to serenade
She brings the Sunday feel
Of relaxation to my heart
This is a lovely poem for a sultry Sunday, romantic and restful.
ReplyDeleteha. nice play on american beauty...it does...i will be the bee to scent her...ah, excellent...
ReplyDeletehmmm what was on your mind this morning?that's one of my favorite movies also.good piece.
ReplyDeletehmmm wat was on YOUR mind this am?that's one of my favorite movies too!i like it!
ReplyDeleteI like the connection you drew to American Beauty. And I love the line "Making the connection / Between reciprocal and admiration." Well done.
ReplyDeleteSunday love...
ReplyDeleteI more the look at the picture and read your words, I can see why you drew parallels to American Beauty. Beautiful piece -- sensuous and romantic, but with a whiff of innocence about to be lost.
ReplyDeleteLovely images here!
ReplyDeleteRomantic I enjoyed reading.
ReplyDeletelovely feelings!
ReplyDeleteLove your allusions - this really makes the poem pop. Memorable piece!
ReplyDeleteIndia rocks and AB is a favorite movie. Good work.
ReplyDeletePleasant, good read.
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