Tropicals & Tender Perennials: A Brugs Life My Back Yard Monster Peach Versi, 1 by joeswife

joeswife wrote:
she calls me to come to her today, I go out and hold my breath... but wait is that a split I see? I peek, I touch and see...
I stroke her broad leave with a gentle touch, Forgive me please, I beg//ii croon to her while touching her beautiful bud, telling her how beautiful she is to me.. How did I know.. you were hidden all along, out of site and mind, behind that favorite tree I miss, and now you're my treasured find. Come open up your bud to a bloom, I beg you, please be swift, for fall is almost upon us and I fear, I will have a heartbreak... as Jack Frost is so near, to coming into my little heaven and taking you from me, I'll risk the cutting down of your crown, and bring you in with me. I bundle up your feet, keep them warm all thru the cold.. And then I will rejoin the two... you the new and you the old.. hang in there little Peach Versi, for I want to see if it is true, that your blooms will look like little skirts ...all up in a swirl..