You flower of the night
And shed fragrance that melts like a butter inside the moonbeams
Shimmering in this crystal air, your petals bright and lovely like pouting lips inside passions
The last honeybee is now sleeping inside your womb, like a baby sleeps with her mouth in mother's breast
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Flower of the night is a nice poem. the futility of life that has to end withín a night and for one night to be so beautiful.. developed a nice idea. thank u for sharing.