Passion Flowers

They bloomed together within the same state of mind though parted by differing time zones. Words sprouted into flights of flesh, sprig-like inklings soon budded into Passion Flowers as they nailed each other to a burgeoning phone-talk and flourishing images. O such blossoms! O how the wide world can cling and clutch around far distant hearts, sadder yet the perfidy of too hungry a need, for indeed he also tendered to many another female offshoot, and she was a veritable Venus Fly Trap. Thus, in their far-flung gardens they wove their sensual spells, a hothouse sorcery destined never to be close enough to ever take root.