Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
My worship is woman,
And so are you.
Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Hairs are curly,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
Films are thin,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
Your feeling is intense,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
List is long,
And so are your arms.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
My bath is warm,
And so is your smile.
A soldier is beautiful,
Just like you.
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