A Sun Flower I'm Not:

This Sun is blinding me
As far as I can see,
From the lids of my eyes
To the top of the skies.

From the velvet of my skin
To the tips of my stem,
From my horny little devil's
To my heart's little gem.

So my bright eyes are shut
With my pink dress on,
Standing in this firy Sun
Since alittle after dawn.

So take your pictures
And pluck one for me,
Those Sun bathing beauties
That's gleaming with glee.