First flush
Like new love
the first roses
seem the sweetest
That first flush
of colour and scent
matching the twang
Our heartstrings
beating frantically
with new love
Rapturously circling
our brain and heart
with wonder
(This poem was inspired by the first bowl of roses from my garden this year, pictured above!)
I agree with Wendy – beautiful poem and lovely flowers 🙂
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thank you xx
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Jealous…You are venturing into summer and we are hurdling towards winter…Sigh…Take a deep sniff for me Kate. Enjoy them. They’re gorgeous!!! Love to you…VK
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Vk… sending you hugs and scents of roses from across the miles! x
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The roses – and the poem are just beautiful. Thank you for sharing them.
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Thanks Wendy x
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