Awakening
It was surrounded by honey bees
Blooming in my addiction
I couldn't see
That I was being trapped
By a desire that had me
Where my mind only thought of you
The inclusion of the bud
Had me longing for something new
It was the way that it opened
As it was drenched with morning dew
It came by submission never knowing
Just the natural progression of life
We welcome the heights it can grow
Purity of calm in this space so low
It has me bent over
With a full belly of hardcore love
Copyright © Dana Means | Year Posted 2008
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