Red roses ripen, fruits for eyes in love
I pick just one, so velvety, dishevelled
and hold you close to stubbles of the past
there is a kinship here, of growth and lust
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Very beautiful Herbert. This is the side of you that has become such a treasure. Sincerely, Mary