My Passion Flowers (and fruits)

I
love it
when you blush…
right before I bite
you.

 

my passion flowers
under the feel of summer
warming up my ink

 

do not bite,
love, wait a bit
to taste me

 

Yep, my garden is probably in lust. But who can blame her (yes, my garden is definitely a girl, I can tell)? I mean, look at that strawberry, blushing for all to see. And what can I say about the passion flower?

Linked to the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads.

 

Lust in Love

“If they substituted the word ‘Lust’ for ‘Love’ in the popular songs it would come nearer the truth.” ~ Sylvia Plath

 

Souls
can feed
on tamed kisses,
but flesh craves wild
lust.

Lust
can be
the best treat,
when the flesh feels
loved.

 

Passion, by Wiktoria Florek

 

a wee note…
elfchen (elevenie), five lines of free verse that dance like this: 1st line (1 word), 2nd line (2 words), 3rd line (3 words), 4th line (4 words), 5th line (1 word). I coupled these wee bits for Poets United’s Midweek Motif: Lust.