Red roses permeates the air,
growing wild emotions in me,
Assaulting candidly and tentalizing at once
All my being...my senses
Awakening every asleep and dormant corner of my soul.
And from your love in the distance,
I hear oh, your call,
Your clamour lifting and drifting,higher,
From every moment,forever lost in time...
With loving hands stretching
And grabbing tightly all my heart, and
Just drifting delicious magnolias, lovingly,
Nestled softly...so swiftly in my palms.
Dorian Petersen Potter