Why lily so red one might dread the fire you light to the eyes in my head.
Your petals so fine one might shed a tear to see them fall or make me shy to present them to you.
I n silence your words so loud the figure so fine .
Your perfume to entice does drift and slice like a knife.
To fall to the ground might damage my pride
To carry you away and lay you down with a kiss.
Present you as a gift with expectation of heat.
Burning with love my hart is on fire your flame is now licking my body.
Come quench my thirst with your pollen of life.
Soon you will dry and finally die.It was I that planted your bulb ,nourished and tendered the soil from which you grew.
