It is hard to compete with spring. She is so gracious and demure, so intrinsically pretty and flirtatious as can be! But I will try to be the one flower that you cannot resist.
Breathe me in
Fingers brush against my skin
Lips linger in sweet torment
Would it be a sin to defile the spring flower you hold in your palm?
Draw me deep into your core
Explore my pinkest petals
As we entwine, may you pulsate and throb within my inner sanctum
Please don’t let go of me now
Let love blossom in your heart
May this secret we share nurture your soul and turn all your thoughts to spring