the golden wattle blossoms
filling my
emptiness with dreams
fresh face
in the ‘hood…the scent of
jasmine on my pillow
haiku rain…
nourishing the naked trees
of Findon in silence
your sweetness runs through
my veins
like the gift of life
little nuns of delight
in my visual field, how delicious is
the taste of your lollipop
love bites…
savouring the blissful moment
under the rose petals
© Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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