Mayapples grow as ones and twos. Wherever they must, whenever they choose. When they are young they rise as one over the forest floor on a single stem. When they ripen and are laden with fruit and flower the one becomes two I becomes you.
From then on, we bloom together not as one alone but as two together balanced on a single stem. And between us blooms a flower neither alone could bloom before and from us comes a fruit to seed the forest floor.
Some creative biology here. My myth is May Apples first grow as 'bachelors' then self-separate into a couple which is when they flower and fruit. Written with love for my dear bride Brittany on the occasion of our marriage, 5-15-15
I also like how center alignment almost turns this into a concrete poem, you can see it as a vase and flower.