Non-Erotic PoetryCherry BlossomRed-tinted blossoms grow
White, and green
Spiralling towards the heaven
While the gods look upon them
As children
Glistening drops of water
Splash upon their tender lips
Their arms reach for heights unknown
While their feet bury themselves in the ground
A tiny stamen sprouting forth
From it's mouth
Shall fly away soon
Nurishment for the bee
Changing
Ever so -
Into a red orb
Falling,
Into my hands
As a treat for the senses.
Sweetness still lingers on my tongue.
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