‘The language of roses shifts under our feet. It blows in and out like the wind. It carries the fragrance of the flower and then it is gone…It is how we learn to speak about something that is disappearing as we say its name‘ – Helen Humphreys
My image is the prompt for this week’s Masturbation Monday and it’s from this post Outdoor Fun where I’m in a field of Oilseed Rape. In the spring it covers large squares of the countryside nearby with their head height yellow flowers. Most people will know they have a strong scent and often cause people allergy problems. This yellow rose smells much sweeter and reminds me of those friends I love but not seen recently.
So sensual, so sexy. ❤
Gorgeous ?
I do love that photo, it is so free and liberating.
thank you.
Thank you x
A lovely rose among beautiful cleavage. I’m going to go read Outdoor Fun now.
Such a beautiful picture and lovely words to accompany it ?
This is such a gorgeous photo!
Thank you x
Beautiful image!
I love yellow roses, and it happened to be one of my mom’s favorites too, which is why we have planted a yellow rose at her grave.
Rebel xox
As always, a lovely image. And thank you for letting me use your image for the prompt! Every time I look at it, I smile.