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quote:Roses whisper to me:*Come close to my skininhale my fragrance then faintremember in dreams*Get lost in my fireadmire my beauty and sighpassion burns your core*My petals of silkopen wide to your keen eyes’ethereal touch*Whispers in the breezeshare secrets of my heart tunesing my song’s refrain*Sip at my colourspour them onto your canvaslet me be your muse
I am the restless wind in love with a rose.
“Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?”
― Emily Brontë.
Falling, falling, falling now...