MORNING GLORY

MORNING GLORY  

I LAYED YOU DOWN ON GRASS GREEN MOIST,

I PREENED YOU DIRTY ,I  GLEANED YOU OPEN ON DEWEY HILL,
BY THE TREE OF TENDER YEARNING,

I OPENED YOUR FLOWER ,PINK PETALS WITH BEAUTY DEVINE,

YOU SMOOTHED AND TAUNTED ME,
AS IF TO HOLD THE MOMENT FOR A LIFETIME.

I ENTERED SLOW TIPPING THE VELVET,

YOU WHIMPERED AND WE EXCHANGED THE DAY IN SYMBIOTIC RHYTHYM.

I LAYED YOU DOWN ON GRASS GREEN MOIST,

A FLOWER OF THE MORNS EARLY DAWN,

AND THE  UNION OF THE MOMENT.