I’m inhaling that scent-
Roseberry Red.
Evoking memories
of you-and-me-times,
when we stretched ourselves
and hoodwinked each other
into a lie, florally complete
and happily fruitless.
Yes, partners in crime,
But whom did we cheat?
What did we do
but share the flowers
and stem the tides
and help each other
fall into the other?
I miss your print,
my roseberry friend.
Roseberry Red!
rash-me-ramble 
@ Neetika: delighted š
Wow oh WOW!! i just LOVE this one š Its well on its way to becoming one of my favorites š
š mine too, i suspect š
Rash-me I keep getting surprised by how evocatively you write. Luuuurve your writing. especially that one about daughters then one about partners and the one with slightly feminist undertones though I remember not the name.. Go girl!
š thank you; i’m literally glowing under the praise š
@ fiaz: thank you for noticing this one š
You are a very bright individual!
wow, that made me really happy š
Normally I do not read post on blogs, but I wish to say that this write-up very forced me to try and do it! Your writing taste has been surprised me. Thank you, very nice post.
š thanks