Rose Garden

I sit reading in the shade of the Cedar tree - the dappled light shines upon the roses. The breeze slowly turns the pages as the scent of the delicate blooms takes my mind to a far off land.  I’m walking through a Jasmine filled emporium, evening has come, the warm air breathes its sweet exotic notes close to my skin - lanterns flicker amongst the amber filled baskets. It’s sultry and intimate. I open my eyes, my secret dream having filled me with desire, I close my book; adventure awaits.