Even if the season of lust blankets loneliness in a tight wrap
smothering those fragile emotions in the winter months
of a lifetime of cyclical wants and needs
waiting for the summer to send its life giving mantras
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I am an avid follower of the hibiscus flower that blooms in the triopical isle...trying to remember if I wrote about one myself...(pfftt cant remember) but this one caught my attention and once I read the whole poem I was captivated by what you wrote, very intoxicating to read I must say...thanks for sharing.