Garden & You.

I would plant a tree for you and me
In my garden so secluded,
Bizarrre it would seem , a bit of a dream
With smells so divine.
Lotus in December,Maroccan Mint Orange in Spring,
Tacky Opium in September and dead roses in November
A mango so red, bananas half dead & figs would grow on it's branches
Flowering so often in pale shaded Van Gochen
Under it's branches we will lie,
Celebrate life , getting ready to die-time slipping away
A grin like the moon, a small silver spoon
Collecting the nectar of love.