By Liz
Date: 2002 Sep 17
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Roses

I unfold like a flower
at the slightest touch
of your hand
responsive, receptive,
thirsty for you.
You are like sunshine
and morning dew
essential
under your watch I
bloom into the
American Beauty
you know me to be,
the best woman I can be
because that is what
you see in me.