Rose

Send me a song 

Send me a poem 

Blow me a kiss 

Be the breeze 

Ruffle my trousers 

Tousle my hair 

Rip through my shirt 

Touch me, everywhere.

Send me a letter

Send me a wish 

Give me a whistle 

Be the rain

Darken my daylight 

My dripping cloud

Deluge me completely 

Until I am drowned 

Send me a bluebell

Send me caresses 

Pick me a daisy 

Sensual as perfume 

Lighten my senses 

Drowsed by your scent 

Intoxicate my emptiness 

Give me your breath

You are my florid
Intricate cause 

You are my swallow 

My summer, my rose. 

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Josef Sudek (Czech, 1896 – 1976) 
The Last Rose of Summer 1956.