she's does not like cards or candy
but flowers might do
she is a rose, a Bloom
I want to violate
to spread her pedals
wide
so I might pretend to be a bee
she does not like
those traditional boys
men like me employ
all for the purpose she would propose to deny
to hold it off with her long arms
hearing perhaps we
might do her harm
while I see the dew on her pedals
bright and also down deep
where she might find the light
when I expect her to spread her
and is it possible she will let me
consume the scent
the dew with which I must make do
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