Flower Power
Right before the sunsets
Can I smell your flower?
Is it sweet enough to eat?
take my time when I devour?
Oozing syrup
Never bitter Never Sour
Pollen poppin like a cherry
From one who was deflowered
Plucking petals she love me
She love me not
Her Garden remains
My favorite spot
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