A rose amongst dandelions, her dew covered petals brought feel to my waking limbs.
She breathed life into my lungs, like bellows closed in a rush to clinch.
Her stem smooth and elegant with twisting razor sharp thorns that warn, you can look but not touch.
"I dare not ruin her elegance with pruning. "
Congregations of virgin leaves forming at her ends, I am astounded by this rose amongst dandelions, I am in love.