By Marshall R. M. Hann
Submitted by Blessed23
Date: 2016 Nov 15
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Little Flower

Who are you?

Explain yourself to me,
make me understand

You.

Let me search the contours
of You/to find
your idiosyncratic apotheosis
of beauty.

Show me more,
show me more,
baby.  Give me your thighs
and your lips,
your hips
and your soul
and I will make you forget,
I will bring you
to the white,

whispering,

I know how to make you
mine.

Go now, thing of beauty
to the white,
go now
to the light.

Get it into your head
that I need to understand
without venturing out
too much.



God help me,
I'm helpless
and I want to know;
Who
are
You?

Are You
what I
Want?

Warm and
Steady.

Warm and
Ready.

Be substantial,
please,
for me.