The Masculine Rose
Suddenly you came into my world,But I only saw you briefly.
I tried to get a better view,
And do it more discreetly.
A man should be treated special,
Just like a woman should be.
I wanted you to know that,
So the rose was perfect, you see?
So I put a rose on your door,
While you were waxing your car.
The rose is just a pittance,
Of what you deserve, by far.
A beautiful specimen of manhood,
And that would change my life.
I left a rose upon your door,
Because I've never seen a wife.
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