Flower

A love poem

Flower

 

Warm vanilla, warms my heart

She sparkles in the moonlight

But was raised in golden sunlight

And I find myself short of breath when I’m around her

But I just can’t get her out of my dreams

Her beauty is all natural

She doesn’t even have to try

I wouldn’t want to trade her for a dozen roses

Or a bouquet of tiger lilies

Because she outshines every star in the sky

The most beautiful flower ever seen

However I’ll never pick her, because the she’ll wither away and never again be able to play my heart strings