If you are living in an old English castle and you let a rose grow round your window…
Well…that is ASKING for it, in my opinion.
And a little ‘kitsch’ poem (as a bonus) too:
The man has a guitar by his side
and he plays a lovely tune.
Singing: “Will you be my bride?
So I can be your groom“.
While around her window, outside
the pretty little roses bloom.