Suspicious is the flowery.
Hard to ignore how scented.
With encouragement I perceive for achieved
and the warmth that welcomes me in this nest.

What you embrace well tends to be loved.
The sweet, to dissolve alienated.
and because of the affection shown
Wanting keeps me confused.

Although I want, and sure, because I feel.
Feeling is not something dark that is feared
but it hurts if the oath is broken.

That the signature of in love burns.
The beautiful hides the detriment
of the rosebush, wear and tear... anathema!