in antipodean garden…
summer lovin’
your sunny
smile now dances its way
into my
soul; unlocking the pearly
gates of desire
a redhead
with lustful eyes…
crowded house
we melt into
one gentle flow of emotion
this fateful day…
nurturing the pink flower
of the soul
sweet memory
of you - a room painted
with your kisses
you, the frisky
muse, pour great passion
into the red
heart of summer…
endless joy
the blooming rose…
yearning for the gentle touch
of the golden rays
and, then, your
joy runs into ecstasy
recapturing
the golden heritage
of rhythm and warmth
the butterfly
in her element; flash dancing
in the wind
© Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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