Simple
Nectar 7-21-2018
Simple
nectar wavering
Basking
with breeze
One
whiff conquers
My
nasal sneeze.
Smelling
love’s flower
Melting
with beats
Hearing
chilly blows
Stalling
weak knees.
Wrestling
with nature
Like
thunder gods
Entranced
by spells
With
aroma nods.
Mentality
loses power
Pupils
lose sight
Drums
block sound
Fire
fearing ice.
No
longer human
Fear
escapes me
Simple
nectar arouses
My
true me.
