Shall I compare thee to a prickly pear?
Thou art more fair
Than the wild rose
That in thorny profusion grows.
There the bee goes
Then stings my nose
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K Morris - Poet 
oh yes! I do like love poetry with a bite!
Thank you for your comment which made me smile!