the scaly and amazing petal

just a poem

oh me, 

oh my, 

whose petal is that? 

i think i know, 

full of joy like a vivid rainbow, 

i watch as he laughs, 

i cry hello, 

as he gives his petal a shake, 

he laughs until her belly aches, 

the only other sound that break, 

is distant waves, 

and the birds awake, 

the petal is oh so scaly, 

so amazing and deep, 

his promises he shall keep, 

after lots of cake, 

and lots of sleep, 

shall sweet dreams come to him cheap, 

as he rises from his gentle bed, 

with thoughts of kittens in his head, 

as he eats his jam with lots of bread, 

he's ready for the day ahead