Summer Rose

Summer Rose

(A step poem)

There she goes

Like a summer rose

Graceful as a stately queen

Sweet perfection for an artist's scene

Will she grace me with a smile?

And linger with me for a little while?

I’ll strive to win her love so very fine

With slow dancing, flowers and bottles of fine wine

Our love will be happily full of bliss

Each day ending with a sweet kiss

Will you marry me, my dear?

What?  You say you're queer?

Well, isn't that rich?

You ugly bitch!

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