My Sexy Queen

Good morning to my sexy queen,

With the only perfect smile I've seen,

I bequeath upon you a perfect red rose,

For even the sweetest words I compose,

Falls forever short of your ravishing beauty,

The best I could do is bestow you three

Of purest whitest roses God ever created,

To the woman whom sweet words are fated,

To evermore hope to capture her allurement,

To possibly glimpse the angel before ascent,

My goddess I gladly gift a thousand lilies,

Each surround by a thousand more peonies,

Layered with purple asters of the brightest colors,

With endless blooming Freesias of Summer,

Wonders of arching Rainbows of gerber daisies,

All to the most gorgeous exquisite sexy lady,

Carpets of orchids of every hue at her feet,

Petals of Snapdragons scent like her so Sweet,

For every flower she desires is so deserving,

For no more beautiful woman exist I'm certain.