Not To Admire So Many Flowers

Lilly, you told me not to love so many flowers I can't help it, but that's where I find happiness I'm profoundly sorry for committing so many errors And blunders that bring jealousy and sheer stress. I cannot help it. I tried, but Great God created these Beauties for gentlemen to charm and to admire The flowers are more gorgeous and hot like fire Around a mid-afternoon Sunday, after the festivities. I feel alive in the garden. I feel jubilant when they Are passing by. I giggle, laugh and I jump on the hay Some gently respond and others look the other way. Lilly, I enjoy living. I don't take anything for granted I always give you more attention. I'm solely motivated By peace, love, poetry, style, and a beautiful matinee. Copyright © December 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.