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.
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