Orchid

Thought you were mine, Sweet Orchid! Until that day, When jealousy prevailed, And others Came between us. But what could I expect? Such erotic beauty, Sensual curves, Desirable passion, Who could resist, A flowering goddess Like you. Admirers were many. Far and wide, You kissed the world, With arousing colours, Irresistible perfume, Everybody wanted you! What could I do? My lonely heart! Fragrant memories, Residue of vanilla. Essence that permeated! Reminding me, Of your love. Wendy jae