by David Luaseuta

Created on: January 19, 2011   Last Updated: January 20, 2011

Flower what is your secret, tell me now I must know?

Pretty, vibrant, inviting you tempt me to pluck you away,

So do share or I will simply walk away to your peer, or

I'll suffer from heartache and you will simply regret it,

I am just an admirer like a gardener in awe of your beauty

My patience is wearing away in the chamber of desperation,

I will make you my flower in my house for all to see so,

All I ask is you agree to be plucked from the garden of love,

Let your offspring grow in the house of my inner sanctuary,

You may choose to keep your secret the way you want

But befriend me, for I am not a stranger to you anymore.

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