February Rose

"winter rose raises memories"

That last rose of Summertossing wildly on chilly February breezessadly, the man watchesand lets his thoughts take flightpetals liftingah, as her skirts had liftedrevealing her favoured silken lingerie,orange, as were those fluttering petalsthat single rose survivesharsh frosts, wild rainsand winter...

Over The Rainbow

"Somewhere over the rainbow ..."

Over The Rainbow … Early in the morning when all of nature rests. That’s my time with you. The silence of the environment sleeping is enough to arouse me from my slumber. I wake and feel your presence. A warm...