Cocoon Palace
My love blossom
seducing with its honey dipped lips
is hosting your beatitude bee
with rainbow wings,
spinning the shiny silky thread
of your love digest
reeling around me,
architecting a cocoon palace.

No one can see the world within,
our secret ecstatic world
built with the bricks of imagination
Just my fantasy
incarnating as an artist
picturing the cocoon palace
in my mind palette.