Paper White
That's What My Mother called it..
The others call it Narcissus.. And me
Why I call it  them, and them they..
The very Name they gave themselves
WE!!!  
Lilies of the Field!.
Gathered together like the Bright smile of a Looking Up Moment
Perfect Harmony!
Each One Born for the Symphony!!
Genetically PERFECT, Each ONE
A child's offering to its beloved Mother.. EARTH
Grown into maturity, it calls another
And it's then that the Bee shows Up
A real surprise of Satisfaction,
And Yet it Is. Satisfaction Guaranteed!
Rumors of aromatically scented Flesh, Confirmed..
Love filled Pleasure .. Carried Away by an Angel!
Shared Now....... AaaaaaMen!
And So It Is.