Self-Forgetfulness

This gentle, smooth touch of the flower swallows the kiss of an angry buzzing bumblebee, which is fluffy and painted in a thousand colors. ‘Tis for leaving the pollen on his fingertip. He is inhaling this pollen to taste this daffodil, while sitting in that yellow field. He is dreaming of love until self-forgetfulness, while needing to wake up. The dew shines on the leaves, while the buzzing bumblebee is caressing the flower's breast to taste her milk. He is touching her long hair with his increasing beard. Her flavor is flooding his mouth while kissing and bearing all these. Copyright © ® Marieta Maglas. All rights reserved.