My beloved Rose,

I know you are watching out,

for me,

and my troubled heart.

I feel you all about me,

I long for you in my,

everyday places,

where we go to be real.

When I see you,

I feel you are perfect,

standing straight and firm,

against the dull winds of winter.

I can see you on the island,

I can feel you,

when you look out for me,

even when it’s just past tense.

Whether it’s here or there,

now or then,

it really doesn’t matter to me,

as long as I can simply love you.

Everything that I am,

longs for your gentle touch,

I want to drink your breath,

into my lungs.

There is nothing,

that I do not love,

about you,

feeling you come through my skin.

When I am next to you,

my world is on fire,

my troubled heart is relaxed,

I choose to savor the moment.

For what it is worth,

all the good times,

or just OverCome,

and seduced.

I want to drink your breath,

into my lungs,

being one is not enough,

only the dance of the full moon.

I know you wait for me,

under the sublime guidance,

enchanted by the fog of our island,

or the mist of Cap Ste- Marie.

I love,

being in love,

with you,

my Rose.