Petals
You know what I love
About flowers?
The petals are all
Different shapes
Different sizes,
Even flawed flowers
Catch the eyes of the bee.
Each petal,
No matter the folds
Or the ripples,
Or the smell
Is beautiful.
The human ass
Is just like a flower!
It has two petals
Each one different
Yet perfectly flawed.
I sure love flowers.
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Author:
Melissa JA (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: September 1st, 2020 21:29
- Comment from author about the poem: Really, its not finished... but I wanted to share.
- Category: Love
- Views: 26
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Comments3
Those flaws enhances the beauty of life.
Andy
... that's sure one way of looking at it ... and your unexpected ass reference made me smile bigly ... much enjoyed by me Melissa ...
a wonderfully playful perspective of life, these are the writes that let us linger a little longer with the giggles of carefree youth and stave-off our inevitable lilt towards the twilight grey of our lives
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