b-yeau-ti- full flowas….
Beau t full flowrs….”
He has beautiful flowers.
DYou didn’t want to buy one.
You felt about as influential as a flower is to soil.
Which to be fair, is kind of.
But defenseless as flowers are on Valentine’s
Discounted like chocolate on February 15th
Like the panhandler’s cup runneth over with air.
Like no amount of sleep could fill you full.
Like the bedroom walls talk heavy sweet nothings to your close-minded ear telling you you are a no-nothing that you could just up and wither dry and if you died you'd nourish for none because you're boxed off in a pot and no one wanted to water you and even if they did remember water they’d forget
you prefer it with lemon.