a rose be a rose no matter its name
petalled perfection be its fame
a man a woman with it court,
her arduous appreciation with it bought.

in reciprocation a gift for him too
her brassier discarded be the clue,
a weakness of knees at the gift intended
her bossom, the pair perfectly resplendent.

She bewitched with her naked intent
Valentines day intimately spent
away with a sigh, with content to depart
home he vroomed (!) with a light heart..

RB.