the scent of roses is pervasive
and sweet upon the nostrils
the aromas endlessly refreshed
by the gentleness of a soft breeze
warm and gently wafting across the skin
senses now in the rapture of arousal
serenity invades the deepest reaches of the soul
for surely it has been caressed
by the hand of divine providence
look you no further for the essence of life
for you have found residence In this place
in this special and intimate moment
Regis
Now is all we have.
Walt
Thank you for reading some of my work as a new member. You will like it here. - Bill
Be safe,
Karen