The Botanist

A botanist
Wearing green gloves
Is passionate
For flowers
But hes allergic to humans
So he stayed
Within
His
Lab

One
Day in his lab
Through the window he saw
A flower like lady
Who caught his heart at once
She was not like the others
She was Venus made flesh
Oh, but shes allergic to flowers
So she strayed from the botanist
He watched her all day long
From the windows of his lab
Oh, it was love he was sure
So he had to make her his

He went out of his lab
In a gas mask at night
To see the lady he loves
He crept up her room
And filled it with gas
Then took her to his lab
She awoke in his lab
Shes groggy still from the gas
The botanist was staring at her
With a grim intention in mind
He watched her all day long
Through a cylinder glass
He
Felt
Love
He was sure
But there was one thing wrong
With the lady he loves
She has human flesh
Worry not
For I
Will make you
Bloom

He watched her all day long
Through a cylinder glass
The botanist was delighted
And felt a wonderful feeling
Of love
Of
Love
A botanist
Wearing red gloves
Is passionate for a flower
His flower is withering away
But for now
They have to run
Away