The rose rapes my nose with its presumptuous fragrance
Words of birds, songs penetrate ears, from these lascivious tree vagrants
Eyes assaulted by naked beauty exalted, my virgin senses aroused
Skin molested, by sun\'s rays protested, gently I submit, warmly roused
Reluctantly I relent to nature\'s intent prostrate on the ground
Helpless flower striped of power, held by ropes of senses bound