Red Hibiscus

A red hibiscus reminds me
of what can happen when you bud.
Unfurling riotous red,
into a luscious vermilion flower,
complete with yellow stamen.

It inspires me to put a red hibiscus
in my hair while I dance
a petite allegro,
swaying in the soft wind.

I think about my clitoris,
A rich pink burgundy. I beg it to reveal
its mysteries to me.
I think about becoming a woman in charge
of my own body. Yes!
Then I could arouse my vulva and its
surprisingly small clitoris.
A source of bliss when thousands
of nerve endings awaken in ecstasy.
I am humbled by you,
praise and appreciate you:
lovely as the red hibiscus in my hair,
which inspires me to dance.