Use at least one image for each of the five senses, either in succession or scattered randomly throughout the poem.
like starched velvet to the finger
softness explored, firm yet yielding.
explosion, of fuschia on cream
with flecks of yellow that beckon.
fruit punch emanates from the bud
and recent rain lingers in the air.
Cicadas in the distance and
bees hovering, waiting to feast.
an oily residue sweeter than honey
and bursting with floral flavours.