Princess of the roses

Grateful hands receive a gift
Scents fill the mind with passion's uplift
Petols turned in fingertips
The taste of fresh orange on her lips
A night gown so sparkly it eminates love
Hand in hand these lovers fit like a glove
Arm in arm hips sway and tuck like the tide
To remember this night would fill hearts with pride
The branches above praise the stars in his eyes
The celebration so vivid such a memory from on high
Relents only to true loves caress
For she would for sure be his only princess