It’s raining lilies on my face in the

form of tiny kisses everyplace.

The tender touch of fluttering wings,

As I milk her most intimate

and flowery things. With skin as soft

as petals you see, and nectar that

flows and nourishes this honey bee.

The raw anticipation as she

watches me fly, awaiting the surge

from her pistil, “sighs…”

It’s raining lilies on me, you see,

but this Stargazer Lilly

only rains for me.

For my amazing Nereyda aka Lilly

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