Girls Are Roses

In a shadowy sphere a girl flaunt her beautiful faces to the pallid look of the sun - rolling blackout. A sweet reminder of her refulgency waxing from waning. Girls are roses Purple roses with scents of cherubic that effuses blissfulness; heaving and glamorizing haunting and hunting in sublime beauty. Fine inflorescences that lay in the garden- budding into a woman to grace her man. All flirting out in packs & springing into chic's- sexy mortals indeed! Roseate glow to her blushful beau that staggers to her cave. An empyrean dish carved out from Eden; strumming the sacred calling of motherhood. These there love are territorial! A youthful maiden that visualize a woman into something they can enchant, aiming for a transition with little or greater expectations from her family. Girls are roses Untamed roses with enough concoctions perfectly crafted to colorize the universe, but still they're envious & are weigh down by too many indifferences from opposite sex. A jealous mortals indeed.