A Perfect Fit

This beautiful rose was given to me yesterday by someone very special, with a very wicked sense of humor.

He had it "cut special," so that it would fit through my very tiny home door.

Even my deathly ill Mother who not only has bronchitis, but laryngitis; could not stop laughing when I told her his joke.

This single rose went one step further.

As we were romantically kissing, we did not realize we eventually blocked a car. In a hurry to "clear traffic," I jumped out and he drove off. I was holding my rose and turned around to thank the car for not honking with impatience. Much to my complete surprise, I saw a car with 4 college boys looking at me like; "awwww." Only when I turned redder than this rose, did they start laughing. It was a "slow-motion moment," but I totally understood it.

It is a perfect rose, it was a perfect kiss, and it was a perfect fit. Thank you for the smile. (It's not easy living in such a small place!)