Beauty of roses 馃尮

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I touched the rose and its petals bloomed
I put the rose to my lips and its buds were filled with warmth
There was spring in the rose's eyes and madness in my eyes
I called it to come near me and it with its soft touch poured a shower of affection into my veins.

Now the rose is in every pore of my body
in my lips, in my arms and its reddish glow
has spread in the sky and
its intoxicating fragrance has spread in my limbs
and in the smile of the rising sun

The charming, temple-like reflection of the newly bathed evening
Descending on your dark figure!
I want to hold for a moment
(in my palms)
Such a dense flood of beauty
to hold tight in my arms
Untouched youth!

Many days have passed
I have only been able to find
A reflection of your beauty
I want to preserve these roses of the evening
In my body, in my veins
Where it touches
Somewhere inside
This sweet image of yours!

I don't want to leave
This happiness of the evening
I want to hold on
This evening for an age
And even more beautiful than anything

Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 鈽猴笍馃檹. vikbuddu@vikbuddu