Divinity's Nectar

Such sweet savor swills upon what’s wild nectar Surrenders humming bird unto blossom’s honey dew As do intoxications within a wildflower Amid the recent fallen rain of mid-summer’s afternoon Then why can’t we be as one among nature’s inspiration And strip away sheer souls to nude Bathe ourselves in myths of fairy love To grasp at each other’s lasting breath in which to be renewed If summer breezes mere gentle sways The mighty oak and cool the August desert plains Then this a benevolent touch thus softer Can this heart of kindred spirit change its lost and sullen ways Where upon Earth’s stage animations as creation’s players A journey, in this love we shall spark forever When it emulates resurrection in seasons of Aprils and the Mays Then the swill becomes much sweeter when partook of divinity’s nectar …Becoming one in the “Miracles of wonder” united upon this day