Puzzled
I vulnerable
Naked stark
You
fascinate
In frills
intricate.
Showing
bits
You beguile
Intrigued
I chase.
Fruit forbidden
You offer
Hesitantly
though
I oblige.
You elude
Since then
O life
Me Tarzan
you Jane!
This post is dedicated to
Sunaina Sharma for prompting me to present a poem when I
reach the letter ‘P’.
The other half of this post a
picture of the prodigious,
princely Pine is sheer coincidence..the pun was never intended :)
Pine
P is for Pine
Linked to: ABC Wednesday
Linked to: Seasons