this morning
i made myself some breakfast
and decided
to sit in the garden
because
am i ever not in my garden?
i noticed
a bumblebee
humming from buttercup
to buttercup
looking for sweet-syrupy nectar
to feed herself on
to make
honey
so sweet
as your lips
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Nepenthes
PoetryWander off in a nepenthes garden filled with big chalices to hide in, a world filled with moonbeams and peach colours.
