that once you lift it to your nose
and the fragrance fills your nostrils
your mind can't find a bad thought,
the fragrance, the beauty of its color
and it's softness,
changes you forever.
It is burned into your mind and soul,
and your rose will never leave you,
it becomes a part of you,
and your senses,
locked in time,
for always.
Love is the same,
once it fills you,
and the eyes meet
the longing and knowledge there
of what will come,
the fragrance of the atmosphere>
You can close eyes and smell the fragrance,
its, beauty and softness,
as it sends your mind to loveliness.
So simplistic a beauty it is,
but sadly, but not all can see,
its true loveliness,
only those that see with the heart.
Hearts raptured in such elegance,
burned forever, becoming a part,
etched so to speak,
stitched into your being,
a part forever,
woven bonds of beauty
entwinded as one, such an intricate,
and special part,
woven and interlocked for all time.
a joint effort
by Emotions-N-Poetry and SilkFire
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