Sapphic Beauty
Her collective lips hint of single roses
And she dreams of another half as she doses
Long black hair covers the wondering eye
Her expectations are incredibly high
Unconditonal affection, the cowering friend
Who hails in her towering defend
The window only reaches toward men who
Have the concrete qualities and can do
Not to women who carry supporting armor
Or those who harvest friendly hearts as a farmer
Those who share her platonic book
Are those who are off the hook
The slender figures, the females
Yes, I'm only an individual who hails
Beside her princess reign - don't end it there
I have the ability to present a rose and provide care
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