Pink Rose;
“The colors of my red rose dose off into a softness of pink
A sweeter champagne,
No longer a dry red.
My soul fills your glass like a Sunday brunch luxury.
mingling with 12.2% alcohol content
—you enjoy my sugar that intoxicates your,
blooming your pale face a subtle blush of pink.
Right here in a garden of lush-full roses
And the sip of one drink
——I easily get you drunk. “
Sianna Reigine
Good one!