Sweet Pea

If heaven be Sweet Pea
with all your frilly finery
and blooms so luscious;
ruffles in all the right places,
then upwards I must soar,
as no botanist nor scholar
of perfumery need I be,
to know my darling Valerie
that you and only you
are all the lovely scents
of summers spent
and summers yet to show.

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