to crimson to pink.
Velvety petals curl
erotically in the sun.
How could you know
you are so beautiful?
How could you know
your sharing
is a human delight?
How could I know if
the snip of your stem
brings anguish, or joy
at being abducted?
How could you know
your disrobing,
one petal at a time
are tears dropping?
For I feel now you have
taken up my sorrows.
How could you know?
-e. hujsak
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