Warm bubbling jacuzzi
in lenai
in my backyard
in Sarasota Florida
lit jasmine candles
goblets of wine
or
fireside in your house
in freezing Maine
your mom snoring downstairs
and we up in bed intertwined
all night
up at noon next day
late brunch at Tiffany
with champagne
roses, roses
a bouquet of red roses again
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roses roses bouquet of roses, good and great love