meadow-blessed blue skies

I saw this sumptuous image on Twitter and fell in love with its abundant, feminine, floral simplicity. I kept on looking at the image in wonder. Slowly a creative, erotic vision evolved. I hope my poem almost equals this wonderful painting.



Sun-warmed skin celebrates

urging secreted sap to rise;

edenic scene makes eyes dilate:

meadow-blessed blue skies.


Floral scent triggers desire,

passionate pistel perfume;

two song-birds imitate choir,

butterfly-embroidered bloom.


Desire’s memory enhanced,

honey-sweet stamens smell;

warm invitation entranced,

blood vessels secretly swell.


Romantic garden recollections

dream-released: drowsy, slowly;

colour riot, neural connections:

unzipped hunger, almost holy.


Pulsing penis, gently pushing:

seed sown deep in fertile earth,

skin surface shyly blushing,

filled humid feminine firth.


Best wedding wine served last,

much savoured in older age,

in gold our bands were cast:

Creator takes centre stage.


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