Calling back and forth
The busy hedgerow buzzes
& chirps like popping candy
(I melt into the music of the morning)
Rambling leaves of blackened berries
Over-pour the crumbling wall
A fondue delight, (I can taste the scent)!
My whole body is a tongue ~
Dissolving nectars (Until I’m bumble drunk)
Drown-basking in a sugared exuberance
Me and the daisies all dressed in butter
Hot, soporific details
Erupt in the warmth
(Your breath on me, your adoration on me ~~)
You unravel me
Into a monarch
I open and close
& swallow the caramel
More than just a golden feeling
Not unlike love.
🎨/📷 by Wassily Kandinsky, Sketch 2 for Composition VII, 1913