Two Daffodil's
made LOVE one day
just to see
what Mother Nature had to say
spilling nectar
everywhere with nary a care
moistened petals
bare-naked and ready to share
stems so green
sexy and slim to behold
leaves brightened
by light bright and bold
daring to dream
with faces open to the sun
two hearts dancing
to create a beloved one!
Katherine Marion
P.S.
It just occured to me that even in the unconscious act of a rape, where the abuser or predator rapes a fragile flower ... there is still light. Even if a baby is born out of this hostile injustice, there is some sort of holy wedlock of wounded souls that meet in the dark of deading night and shattered soul.
Something rare, precious and sanctified ... created from impoverished parts that previouslly died. Another generation or species to carry the seed. Sowing a better, braver and brighter new world ... with a kinder word, a gentler look and an open heart that gives and never thinks about what it can get.
A breed unlike the others. Those sinful sisters and brothers who took their own and sacrificed the rarified. Garden of LOVE allowed to beautifully blossom and rise to full heights. Soulful willings tended by earthly delights.
K.M.
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