Tasting the Flower

Tasting The Flower By Jeff Weiner Such a pretty flower, smooth and sweet Down on my knees I`m ready to eat, Licking my lips, moistening for taste Opportunities like this were not meant to waste, The nectar flows down the chin More each time the tongue goes in, Swirling around, then in and out Smiling each time more nectar comes out, Moans of ecstacy buzzing in wait As this bee begins to pollinate, Petals wet with evening dew Glistening after what they went through, Nature brings its slight rest Getting ready again to take the test, Once more feeding on nectar so sweet Now protecting this flowers ultimate treat.