Azaleas

This air is intoxicated
Filled with the perfume of color
color rubbed contours wait
For touch of such… to get more high…
Goose pimpled body needs nothing
In return of one more encounter…
Of those tips and these tips…
Ends … and reaches…none to define..
Arms length or stone throw …
Away always means not near
Showing but not coming
And the air waits…Azaleas it feels… vivid yet dry