Season
Season me
To your liking
Beneath these flowers
Lies a crown of thorns
Beauty is a temptress
With painted eyes
Red
Like her lips
Taste me again
For this bitter flower
Bears fruit
And sweetness
Ought to be savoured
Words: ©2019LCR
Image: CCO
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