(originally published May 21, 2013)
From my balcony, I notice her greet the sun each day.
I say hello but my words do not reach her.
Nor is she aware of my gaze or how much I admire her.
I see her bend and sway as she dances in the breeze.
As the days grow warmer, I watch her blossom.
It won't be long before she attracts
The one who will complete her.
Her whole life she has awaited his arrival.
Suddenly, he appears and begins their intimate dance.
She is ready for him and nods at his touch.
He clings to her, taking in not only her scent
But that which he needs as well and
Giving her what she needs most.
Their contact is brief but mutually satisfying.
He will dance with others, but she does not care.
Others will dance with her, but it does not concern him.
Perhaps I will have the opportunity tomorrow
to capture this intimate embrace in a photograph
When I spend another morning in my garden.
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