Pleasure In Seeds

Pleasure in Seeds

ever so gently,
dipping my fingers,
slowly dripping,
cradled in morsels,
sprouting existence –
in a brash palm.

each shell’s casing,
coating my phalanges,
gripping hand,
with a firm,
soft handshake –
shaping every capsule,
comforting this soul.

cool coaxing pellets,
full of nutrients,
hiding such wisdom,
planting roots,
a covering on this flesh –
stroking with care.

molding my form,
delicately soothing;
sensory pleasure,
eyes roll in calm –
pleasures uncanny,
complexed in seeds.

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Sharing the twistings, and musings that twirl in my mind. Hoping others can relate, or at least enjoy... To know more about me personally you can visit my website at Mind Retrofit.
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5 Responses to Pleasure In Seeds

  1. pennycoho says:

    Great photo, beautiful poetry. For all of us who have run our fingers through the bounty of mother natures seedlings, very meaningful! Thank you!

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