Rose Garden

I pluck a petal from your rose
Get you excited, do you suppose?
That if I pick another one
We might have some bedroom fun

Pretty petals very dry
Need attention, else they die
Liquid love is what is wanted
Or petals precious life be daunted.

Petals dropping far and wide
Gates open, long hose slides inside
Refreshes, so that seed may grow
And that love may forever flow