I miss your sweetest fragrance,
How I could long for it in a calm dark night,
I miss your shyness hidden in your beauty,
Always facing the ground lol😂,
Your hastened my tranquility,
with your pure white pinch,
How your relaxed on your sepals,
While dangling downwards,
I envied the way grandpa used to love you,
watering you and protecting from weeds,
Chasing us away in attempt to pick you off,
Encouraging us to water you in our free time,
Then he would say"don't ever eat the trumpets,or you will die girls"
We would remained puzzled,
Why would you be so generous to evening bees then?if that was a case,
Today I am writing you this,
I wanna hear from you,
Are you really poisonous?
Is there any toxin behind your beauty and innocence?
©highness11
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