Eternal rose

by Mark Hopwood   Mar 22, 2024


Sat here, smoking,
Can't phone you cos you're busy,
But I want to.
I always want to.
To hear your voice, music to my ears,
To feel your touch is music to my soul.
Sweet soul music, surrounding me.
That is what you are.
Beautiful soul music echoing through my core.
You are my all and I want you more.
More than I ever did.
My love for you grows and grows.
I love you endless, my beautiful eternal rose.

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