Honeysuckle
The honeysuckle awaits ripe upon the vine
Tempting you to dine
Just one pluck or her pretentious flower
Invites you to devour
Pull back the trumpets petal
and let the sweetness settle
Linger there a little longer
and savor the scent that's stronger
The honeysuckle awaits ripe upon the vine
Tempting you to dine
29 Dec 2007
JoAnn, you make the Honeysuckle very tempting with this superb bit of writing her. Definitely Top marks and thanks for sharing. David
Nice one! and very sweet words..Happy to have you back my dear sister
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You write this one with honeyed words JoJo. I can almost smell the perfume from here. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥