NATURAL LOVE

Submission by: Tilly Aistrop

honeycomb pried open

by soft fingers

delicate and slow,

a jammy tongue slides inside

starting narrow, then grows

honey spewing over lips

sweet on sour

washing each other gently

in a summer shower

sweet honey and orange

flowers to the trees

when I’m alone in the forest

all I see is you and me

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