Some petals of the flowers work as death traps for insects that are excited about the opportunity of having nectar, without realizing that the well blended crab spider is waiting to hug them to death.

First meetings:

I extol the virtues of a new day.

The one that got away.

There is a fruit that all yearn for, and whether we know it or not, we will strive against everything to attain it.

Lovers rainbows.

This is a reflection on the theme of Man vs. Himself in the book "Nectar in a Sieve".

No replacement needed or wanted.

A short poem on a lotus in my pond.

Only god can judge me is stating that no one else, and bakground can judge you for what you believe. it also states freedom and cleansing when you reach heaven.