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by Scott Cole Feb 12, 2016 category : Love, romance / desired love
You are as grand As her petals of silk, The prize of the rose Except you never wilt. Your distinct aroma The one i desire, That of my nose I'm not willing to share. Your budding beauty My center of attention, That single thing That draws my affection. But you are as sweet As that sweet honeydew, The purest kind And sticky as glue. Your distinct taste The one i desire, That of my tongue My tastebuds admire. Your pretty as a rose And well worth the money, Your sweeter than nector Thats made into honey. You are my flower That's golden sunny, You are my rose petals Drenched in but honey.