Vows
On the stalk of
the blossoming
Lavender her
calculated perch,
Innate in wind, one
discerning
bumblebee.
See: she
gracefully
Separates the purple
Velveteen into her
Fragrant geometries,
To enamour the
bloom
Her vestal servitude
In exchange for this:
a layered
Living lace
briefly brought
To her collar,
her face—her…
TASTE
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