Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Tulips to Lips

At the restaurant for dessert,

"Surprise me," the waiter was told.

With different I like to flirt,

Am always willing to be bold.

Tulip petals to me were brought,

Red and orange and yellow in hue.

Somewhat off guard I was caught,

And not really sure what to do.

"Dip them in this," the waiter said,

Melted chocolate in a bowl.

Dipped petals, yellow orange and red,

To my taste buds their destined goal.

A chocoholic I do be,

Now also tulipholic, me.