A rose to hold

Some fathom of mystery, rose, tho to fathom not hold, miss

The wild kiss, in which shone my fascination, hold,

For a split second, think, is she gone? Am I alone? Am I wrong?

The patriarchs of the colonies sent to heaven, go yes,

Yet to argue, just encapsulate you, miss your bliss, moment

Held mysterious, rose I cannot guess, fascination, yes