A newer more carnivorous rendition of a poem I had published in a world renown poetry book.
My love for you is like a rose,
that only a Sarracenia knows..
And finding carnivorous fields of stars,
my love parts so that it shows my heart..
To all who care to look,
like a nepenthes page, torn from a book..
Now cradled in it's red red bloom,
and given to the one who fed it to thee..
I hope to hear you say,
"I'm growing forever and a day!"
Or longer, plants get stronger,
with every day that passes away.
This plant holds the key to me,
my nectar guarded jealously..
Though will swallow you up in trusting not betrayed..