Honey, no more roses. They wither too fast.

Do not leave me at home among a thousand of them.

Leave me instead your kisses lusting after you.

And by hugging me and kissing me long.

Those will carry me all day ’till you get home.

And replenish my longing dam with more.

The burning of your skin next to mine is my yearning.

And while I wait for you, my craving.

Kiss me and melt my neck and earlobes with the furnace of your nostrils.

Set my lips on fire by kissing them tightly.

Look straight into my eyes while I drown in yours.

Do it very close until we both at once explode.

Bring me no more roses.

They are beautiful briefly

but you..always.

Ernesto Onofre