Sweetness is a Jasmine January
Seeds its scent along the inkberry
Starflowers streaming a fecund path
I bask in a heavenly perfumed bath
Winter bouquets an Elysian Field sanctuary
Jasmine scents ladies of the night
Jazzman ticklin’ ivory ‘neath a sultry light
With a surging merge all kept warm
During the raunchy ruckus and snowstorm
New Orleans brothels wintery delights
Categories:
starflowers, january,
Form: Rhyme
These starflowers are what you are,
When I realize I've gone too far.
Categories:
starflowers, romance, science fiction, universe,
Form: Crystalline