
I thought there was something magical about you,
The way you draped your petals around the soft finery of your stems,
Thorns to protect – from the ravages of eager revelers,
While your beauty lights up an uneven world.
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Sometimes I bask in your limelight,
Often surrounding myself with your fragrance,
Someday, you will see my portion and my stumbles,
As I stay hidden in your quiet embrace.
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And, what will you say to me,
When you have discovered that I wanted a little of you,
Not everything, but that permeating air of magic.
Perhaps, you will chide me for my fondness of you,
Suffocating emotions, you may call it.
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But I will stay bold and reply with chaste innocence,
It is your magic that mesmerizes my whole being,
My senses have been attuned to your beauty,
I will do as my heart desires,
I will share your beauty with my hidden feelings.
-shobana-
A beautiful tribute to that thorny beauty. A rose is a rose is a rose. Can smell the fragrance in your words, Shobana. 🙂
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So beautiful rose flower and the lines 👌🌷🙏
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Thank you Thattamma. So happy you liked it:)
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Rose flowers always my choice 👍🏻👏so welcome ♥️🌷
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A beautiful ode to rose! Loved it.
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Smiling deeply here, Shobana. You’ve created a magical dance with a rose, and I absolutely love it.
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Thank you, Jeff. I am glad you love it. Roses have some magic in them, I believe:)
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You’re most welcome, Shobana. I think they do too. 🌹
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