Oral Sex

Art has no filter.

Flowers bloom on
Broad meadows
As the bloods flows
Up towards a rose's
pistil

As the earth cries
The wind echoes
Pulling off petals
As the jaws lets go
And the roots in the pot explodes

The warmth of the soil is calling, as the seed in the sand is balling

Twisting right through the soft shell
An exoskeleton
Moist and damp
But rain fell

The leaves break
While the birds fly
But the stinger stays
As the bee dies