~ Twelve Roses ~

I was walking one beautiful warm summers day in a field of grass. It was incredibly green and naturally beautiful like you. As I walked through the long blades of grass that stood above my head, I began to smell a spectacular sweet scent that was flowing and filling all the warm air around me and it uplifted my entire being and only heavenly thoughts of you swirled about in my mind.

All I could think about at that moment was when I would lay beside you and breath in all the beautiful intoxicating scents that naturally flow from your body while caressing your skin so soft, as soft as the silky feel of a beautiful rose petal laying in the palm of my hand as I hold it dear to my heart and protect it from harm.

All of a sudden I walked into a large opening in the middle of the field and what was it I saw? It was millions of beautiful red roses growing tall and strong swaying gently in the warm summer breeze that danced about like a beautiful waltz in the field so evergreen.

I was overwhelmed with the multitudes of precious and beautiful flowers and held my head upward to inhale it's glorious scents with nothing but you in my mind. At that wonderful moment I held my arms out with my eyes closed and in my mind I pretended that I was dancing with you in the field filled with your beauty while your sweet lips touched mine gently.

Then I heard a noise and opened my eyes and there were deer with beautiful colored birds on all their backs singing beautiful sounds of joyous melodies while they grazed about eating soft petals of roses that filled the field and looking up at me with kind and gentle eyes that sparkled a glittering light outwards like the sun that beams reflecting light off a beautiful crystal clear pool water.

I began to pick the most beautiful roses I could see, smelling each one with heavenly thoughts of you filling every molecule of my mind while watching the deer and hearing the birds singing songs that became clear in my mind they were songs of your inner beauty that the angels were singing though them to me.

As I slowly walked out of the field of roses something apparent caught my eye. I looked real close and what I saw was the count of twelve deer and twelve birds singing twelve different beautiful songs that generated out nothing but joy in the air to all living things while I held in my hand twelve beautiful roses only for you the most beautiful thing in the world.