Petes Poetry
Rose Seed
You grow on me like a weed
It's a killer, got me by the heart.
Doubt has sown its seed
and it seems we are destined to be apart.
To have a lady to cherish, romance and grow.
But what I really need is high grade seeds to grow.
I went to the relationship nursery
But they were ot of stock.
They said I should ask you out
and stop being a soft cock.
I might be a dope
So here I sow my first rose seed.
Is there any hope?
Beacause you are beautiful indeed.
Pete.
Copyright Peter Riddoch 2004
It's a killer, got me by the heart.
Doubt has sown its seed
and it seems we are destined to be apart.
To have a lady to cherish, romance and grow.
But what I really need is high grade seeds to grow.
I went to the relationship nursery
But they were ot of stock.
They said I should ask you out
and stop being a soft cock.
I might be a dope
So here I sow my first rose seed.
Is there any hope?
Beacause you are beautiful indeed.
Pete.
Copyright Peter Riddoch 2004
