Roses and Dahlias

colors so rich they overwhelm me with their brazen scents, winds so warm, they feel like the gentle caress of a lover waters sparkle like your eyes; a timeless green that turns gray in the shadows the sun is thrown from side to side when its high in the ever burning blue sky a rose so red, by it's name you know it smells just as sweet a dahlia so fragrant, no perfume can compare both sweet; both so fine their lovely scents you give me make them mine.