Sweetest nectar drizzles from her petal

Purest of hearts as it slowly drops

Embrace of sensuality and calmness

Surrounds the smallest of his crevice

He is enticed and drawing closer

Eyes stand still without escape

As to unlock a code of silence

They seem to dance, but never jointly

The beats seem in sync as they draw near

Smile flees the rose colored lips as it

Lingers amongst her presence

Feeling it, he smiles as well

For is it kismet or blissful chance?

Kisses of cherry and other fruits

Touch her lips is afflicting his soul

Thus he reaches out his hand to her

Piercing chestnut spheres are unshaken

She declines as to play a childlike game

Departure of lips occur as a whisper is heard

Follow me is the words she said

As all the minute hairs on his back erect

The chills drive his intrigue for this creature

Endless pathways, dead end streets, and zigzags

He lost her amongst the chaos at bay

As all he has left is the memory of her sweetest nectar