if this isn't perfect then i don't know what is

#a wild passionate latino lover appears

This little tree awash in blooms
Forgetful thing, it’s autumn, hon
I pat its head; it almost died
clawed fingers, not a whit of green
Let it dance in purple
A narcoleptic plant

Almost dug up, make room for new
with wider leaves and fragrant blooms
awash in white then green then filled
with yellow moons, pulpy, sour
and perfect with sugar