How serendipitous we meet like this

On the balcony amongst 

A plethora of roses you grew

Scent of truth, hazy skies,

Tender mood subdues

Drowsy mind your quintessence

Escapists dream for you

Expose secret things our hearts once knew

Madonna delle Rose 

Dear Mother of Roses

Clocks melt in your presence

Sounds dissolve to silence 

Heaven’s tears of laughter fall

As the moon sits here beside you

See passersby, in awe of you

“Pass us your beauty”

Meditative Rose aglow 

Delicately suspended 

Silhouette over the desert

Piaget roses pale gold 

Diamond bodies of luxury and light

Soul of the Rose so intimate 

Longing your invisible love

The world is an ode to you

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