Made In Paradise
he made a bee line when he saw her
like a salmon he swam to the source
gave her pink lemonade on the rocks
offered nectar ambrosia and pollen
she handed him a peach in loving turn
asked him out for coffee and a bit more
tendered a poem of a moon and a spoon
reached out and kissed him with passion
they often joke about who seduced whom
aware that it was not their rational call
but destiny answering innocent prayers
that joined their hips bodies and souls
13th September 2020
Copyright © Kai Michael Neumann | Year Posted 2020
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