SelfPub: Peonies are like a kiss...

Peonies are like a kiss on the exhale, it's like scarlet silk that you want to press against your body, it's like a delight that begins with an unopened bud and ends with a moment of lush flowering. Peonies are like an ode to something weightlessly beautiful, it's like Petrarch's sonnets on a summer evening, it's like a passion that can be shared, it's like a heart whose heartbeat begins in spring. How beautiful are these flowers from heavenly gardens...