The morning dew glistening, as the sun rises above the horizon droplets sparkling in the new day. The fragrance of your bloom wafting through the air, stirring, attracting in an oh so familiar way.
Drawn to you, closer and closer, settling gently upon your petals all a glow. Folds opening under my delicate touch, slowly your nectar begins to flow.
Unfolding, parting, your petals unfurl. Exposing the delicious nectar of your pearl.
Deeper I probe, sucking, licking, taking you in. The taste is so luscious it should be a sin.