A yellow flower on its branch,
I leaned over and smelled it.
Its scent was worth a lifetime.
I said,
Can I come and see you sometime?
Like a relative, a friend...
Will you wait for me there?
If a womanizer hasn't plucked you yet
To give you to his saucy girlfriend...
Yellow Flower copyright © 2022 June by Leila Cankaya
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