Bouquet

Scent of roses enhanced senses.

Became a privilege,

As part of a pledge.

Some kind of unheard verses,

Whispered with caresses.

Through symphony of a song divulged ,

Body with such passion smudged,

Confined to sweet embraces.

Caught in maze under a trance. Searching everywhere for a glance.

Madly in pursuit,

Of the promised fruit.

And finally to merge with a new story,

Fingers craving to touch that glory.