Blurs the surrounding flower scents
She stands proud and erect, gently bending
In the warm summer breeze
Smooth ivory skin, dresses and calms all who see her
The Butterfly flutters onto her and watches reflections
As the water ripples a sweet hello
Oh pure Iris your beauty abounds
And shames all around you
Copyright
..johnnydod 2011
1 comment:
i love it its beautiful
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