- Rose Meadow -
In spite of a large meadow of roses
your face sweet as heavenly wine
Aromas are filtered through the body senses
Earth and heaven conspired to bring us together
Careless whisper of romance
by virtue of her own heart's blood
When hand touches you and you breathe in
love so precious - cherishes you night and day
09.05.2023
Anne-Lise Andresen
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