Life without you would suck,
No stepping ducks.
I don't like it when you snap at me,
I want you to see what i see.

I know you

From the containments of a flower shop,

I search for a flower,

but not just any flower:

a flower for her.

But what flower,

Natural Love
They can tell me not to kiss you,
Like dew kisses the pedals of a rose.
They can tell me not to open up to you,
Like

Hey my dear darling
I am just looking
In our loving eyes

For that
Natural love

That you see
Every morning

Coming through
The sun

Natural Love

This love may not be called natural

By those who wish to deny me humanity

And keep my rights in check

But this