Friday, August 14, 2020

Bumble-bee


Bumble-bee...


A bumble-bee in me,

So hungry.

Seeing a flower in thee,

Goes completely awry.


It just closes its eyes,

Flies closer.

Perfume of your petals,

Ignites a fire.


Energy in my thoughts,

Starts fluttering.

Glow on your Filament,

Continues raging.


Same euphoric fire,

Catches me.

Landing on your anther,

That Pollen feel.


A pollinator,

Its time to leave.

Stealing some,

For another ones need.


Full of memories,

I go.

In search of stigma,

Somewhere close.


Little tired but finally,

I find thee.

Reenergised by your style,

Its Time to sow our seed.



-Prankur

(08.14.2020)