Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
The appearance is terrific,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Brackets are curly,
And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
A form is slender,
And so are your legs.

Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
Your thing is big,
And so are your eyes.

Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
The hide is tanned,
And so are your arms.

Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
A bath is warm,
And so is your smile.