Thorned temptress
dressed in a shift of dusty pink,
wide-eyed Irish rose
rambling, reaching
for the weathered fence,
speak to me about love
and music.
Emblem of the erotic,
you represent romance
and tenderness, yet
you will not be touched,
you knick us with
your spiny canes
when we reach for you.
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