Flower Of Love
If I was a honey bee
You would be my flower
Your love and affection
The nectar I long to devour
Your smile when in bloom
Displays your real beauty
A gift from God himself
For all the world to see
Your lips are as soft
As the pedals you possess
You are fragile by design
Made for a gentle caress
My embrace is quite delicate
As I I consume your love
i never forget to give thanks
For you to God up above
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