The Hummingbird and the Rose 🌹
The Hummingbird flies along, he's looking for his Rose, he knows she is so beautiful and when he sees her he will know
He flies over the others, they try to catch his eye, but he only has desire for his Rose, the rest are left to sigh
Then he spots her, instantly he knows she is the one, soft, beautiful and fragrant, bright as any Sun
He flies down in front of her, his heart beats as fast as wing, he's looking at her petals and the pleasure they will bring
Pretty soft plump petals, they guard, a moistened bud inside, he moves to get in closer, he wants the nectar, that they hide
The Rose gives herself willingly, her petals gently part, he moves in between them, his tongue begins to start
Gently sliding deep inside, the first sip was so devine, her nectar was a taste from the gods, she is the sweetest wine
The instant that he saw the Rose, the Hummingbird just knew, she would be the only one, he hoped she felt it too
They have made a connection, together they are one, he will have no other Rose until his life is done
Any even though her Rose garden, is so many miles away, he will feed nowhere else, with his Rose he wants to stay
He will fly through rain and storm, to drink from his pretty Rose, every day he needs her more, each day his hunger grows
Now he's tasted heaven, no other nectar will ever do, there may be other Roses, but he'll only drink from you
Ron
