Crude and rude and pulsing bright
It shafts its head into my sight
A flower flaming head in burst
Of feisty thrusting revelry of
Self before in height
And then another
Gasp of other
Colour rush of petal spewed
In flourishing a head so lush
Atop in bob beside it
Twirls in flirt with petal
Skirts askew
I see a gorge of orgy reel
Of rites so riotous in sex and
Rolling love around in
Drive of living life till death
In just a gentle walk
Within a breadth of length
As this so simple
Step of just one foot
Before the other
Done
© K J barr
Darkness Smiles 