A flower so soft and delicate,

With petals that hide the prize

So worthy to be claimed,

With a scent, mesmerisingly sweet

And as captivating to my senses

As a honeysuckle or a rose

That tickles the tastebuds

When drawn forth from deep within

The soft velvety love canal

Of rivers, of golden honey,

And hungrily, furiously lapped up

By the tongue of a hummingbird.

A nose presses against a ruby gemstone

And glistens in the midday sun,

Which brings forth a heavenly bliss

From deep within the bodily core

From which the heat glows brightly

And spreads across the lands.