Word of the Day: Language

When roses speak in red, butterflies can understand.

The blushing of the petals tempt the flutterers to land.

When lilies write in ultraviolet, bees can read the cues.

Hues concealed to human eyes are flashes that seduce.

When catmint sings in fragrances, felines comprehend.

Brutal tygers in exchange have tender hearts again.

          Let us love in conversation. Let us kiss in prose.

Call me by your constellation. Let our magick grow.

Masters of our secret language — amour overdose.