Sonne #2

'Tis the Season for Rue Blossoms
Sweetest little flower, blossom for my eyes
Spread your silky petals as you slowly start to rise
I’ll take you in the garden soil, amongst nature's bust
Sweep the tell tale mischief gone, hiding carnal lust
Whisper pretty tulip your simplicity's the key
Forget yourself and find a love with sadistic me
Let me take my garden sheers and clip your shine away
Wander pretty lily and you will dearly pay
Strip the muse and cut the heart with daggers made of gold
Listen pretty rosen cheeks, do only as you're told
With a dainty flush of forest leaves, and colors of vibrant hue
Sit upon my window sill, as I covet the sweetheart you