Here is a real neat piece of poetry about Hazel. Hazel who ? Well, its the money plant in G-214, which has been named Hazel by a friend of mine. Never knew people could be so poetic. But, of course, such artistic delights are wasted on boors such as yours truly...
As I wind through the canopy of trees Sweet fragrance enveloped me in the deep lane Drenched I stepped out to be devoured By the music of silence Sheltered under the spread I hear my thoughts, fear of fears Fear of possession, Of belonging to the other
My arms reached up toward the sky, like branches of the gorgeous beauty Wondered element of a surprise Awaiting me where I headed to....
Warmth of smile and Coziness of hug Passion of kiss and Murmurs of heart Revealed to me as the door closed behind me Then, I saw her in his den, his cheeks blushed While she moved gracefully, her loveliness captured me helpless I lost myself in her subtle moves I saw him overwhelmed by her stark beauty A myrmidon of smells, I froze still a moment!
Slender, Sensitive, her tendrils revolve gently Drawing support from the structure, Moving closer to him The Devil's Ivy, seemed possessive of him Beyond her Azure blue melting in ripples Happy chirps, songs to caress my insecurities Humming birds enjoying flowers,succulent nectar Her smile, a solace to my tired nerves
The darkness gathered around us The warmth of his body is felt by me As she whispers gently, "he is mine" A presence I feel coming nearer She waved softly, a gentle breeze Like Gold threads from above She seemed reliving the joy of love he gave her My heart pleads in silence, "am not here to disrupt" "will let him stay with you HAZEL, Your Tendrils"..