The Scent of Water

A blossom

leveled up

to chapped lip,

I whispered

into its

funneled ear,

my own def

regrets at

its still life

limits...

...in the blink

of an eye...

surprised at

myself moved

to find blooms

have senses too,

gentle and

delicate...

....refined so

as to hear...

with astute

clarity

and perceive

my colors

and taste the

breath even

and to know

the very

scent of pure

water

#SensualBlossomScentWater #Challenge