Orquídea

Remember that Phalaenopsis
That you gave to me
Left me with Sophronitis
Just for your kiss

Pleurothallis, Paphiopedilum
So many colors
Nothing ordinary

Cyrtopodium, Sarcoglottis
From a love so true
I went to Brassia in Malaxis
But I didn’t see you
Amabilis, Violácea, come to me
Javanica, Guttata, come to me

Cattleya or Purpurata
Reminds me of you
A Brassavola born
Your bicolor lip
Disobeys
By the fragrance of the hue

Sepal, lip, column
And petal make the flower
A flower that’s born, grows
And blooms for love