Flower


I want a flower -

That sense of beauty fresh
From which to collect,
Propagate, then to rest

Not wrest a flower to impress
Reveal an arrogant prowess less...
Less of this... this England!

If she sways I will play to take
He lost the honey
Who did not pollinate!

We shall do like "Sting" fun
Doing our own Yab-Yum
Underneath the sky hun

In my passion de-slave ya
Spring Koktebel to Bratislava
My muse defiantly a flower.

12th July '10