This is going to be a story full of little stories you might say, dedicated to Helia and Flora.
Disclaimer: I don't own Winx Club, and I found what the meanings of the colours and such on a website.
~One Rose~
You hand me that one rose,
that one red rose.
It means so much 'one rose',
it means devotion.
And a red rose means sincere love,
respect,
courage,
and passion.
How could one rose mean so much?
I would know,
after all I am the fairy of nature.
You link my arm with yours.
I see the orange rose in your tux pocket,
yes the one I gave you.
Meaning I desire you,
I want you,
I need you!
Another single rose too.
We head to a restaurant you booked.
You take out my chair,
and push it in for me when I sit.
Once we order our meals,
you grab my hand.
Your hand feels like a soft roses petal,
against mine.
Not the thorns on the stem.
Even though they are tough from sword training.
I bend over the candle and softly implant a kiss on your cheek.
I smell the essence of the flower in you pocket,
on our anniversary.
Three years, today you know,
that we have started to date.
You let go of my hand and reach into your pocket.
A small velvety box is what you pull out.
You open it and a small rings is what it holds.
It is a silver ring,
with a lavender rose entangling the silver.
A lavender rose means enchantment,
and love at first sight.
'You enchant me,' you say.
'Will you marry me,' you add.
I nod my head ferociously.
You place the smooth ring on my wedding finger.
A giggle with excitement.
Without knowing tears cascade down my cheeks,
ruining my mascara.
But even Stella wouldn't care if she was in this position.
Another single rose.
If the meaning of the roses are wrong, please tell me. As I said I found them online so who knows if they are wrong or right.
I hope you enjoyed it, thanks for reading! And please REVIEW!