I love gardening even more than I have loved my boyfriends. It is therefore quite natural that every one of my boyfriends is to me a flower. My first boyfriend, Snowdrop, was a petite young blond from the far North. Then there was Wild Rose whose temper was as prickly as his beauty was captivating. I was just recovering from my wild romp with Passion Flower and looking forward to a quiet time with a new boyfriend but now someone has sent me a large bouquet of mixed wild flowers.

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