If my body language
isn’t enough for you,
heed these words,
do not approach.
I am to be admired
from afar,
grubby hands will be
swiftly dealt with.
Use a light touch, and tend to me
tenderly, if you’re really invested.
Roll your sleeves up,
and take great care –
more for your sake
than mine.
Am I worth it?
See for yourself.
Snip my thorns,
peel back the layers,
find my heart in there
some where,
then cut my choke out —
I’m all yours.