The first light of the sun, gleaming golden.
Sunshine kisseson fresh morning dew drops.
Morning glisten, glitter sparkle flowing.
Awakening the flowers now ripe, prime.
Prime for the pleasing of the lucky lady,
Perhaps a rose of red, symbolic romance.
She's hard to find, so wild fast and free.
This time on the wings of a hummingbird.
Catch her if you can, she will be waiting!
Energetically tapping, zapping,
Twisting, bopping, buzzing all around you.
Playfully prancing, blushing, teasing peeking.
Chin now resting on her delicately,
Placed hands and fingers resting gently gazing.
In love with yet another handsome traveler.
Eyes glazed, staring in a daydream, smile ear to ear.
She flys around him, her wings tickle his cheek.
Rainbows of butterfly kisses whispered,
from deep down inside, hugs in the form of,
Fireflies dancing brightly in the night.
He has to go, his journey calls...times come.
I bid thee flower fairy, farewell and goodnight.