Essence of Beauty, once an unblossomed flower - adolescent cutie.
Flowers of different shades, plucked from their earthly grave.
Loving charades, flowers from her bae, clothing off a shoulder and astray,
but this is not a scene from 50 shades.
Flowers held so this story could tell,
gripped by fingers clasped so well,
hold your passions tight, with all your might,
and you might end up with a story to tell…