My toes didn't care
if last night's leftover rains
drenched them on this early morning
walk to the middle
of that glorious hibiscus
whispering, wooingly, to the
camera-woman,
"Put your coffee cup down - now;
pick up your camera!"
The backyard trip was
well worth soaked sandals
and feet - and ankles -
traipsing in blades,
wispy, wet, swaying.
What was this calling about?
Moved me from my cozy kitchen
to see delicate beauty
through mesmerized lens-
{click}
little bee in bee heaven,
bee toes pollen-dipped in
piles of snow-white
{click}
If a bee could have
smiled, I know this
bee was grinning for
a quick shot.
Left a wondering me -
who was happier
the saturated photographer
or the pollinated bee?