Let it be noted that there is not much to look at in my poor neglected front yard ! ..but I do have this brilliant scarlet-red rose (actually a few of them) in bloom to show off.
The roses now make me think of the preamble to the classic 1977 song You Took The Words Right Out of My Mouth, written by Jim Steinman, and sung by Meatloaf:
Boy: On a hot summer night,
would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?
Girl: Will he offer me his mouth?
Boy: Yes.
Girl: Will he offer me his teeth?
Boy: Yes.
Girl: Will he offer me his jaws?
Boy: Yes.
Girl: Will he offer me his hunger?
Boy: Yes.
Girl: Again, will he offer me his hunger?
Boy: Yes!
Girl: And will he starve without me?
Boy: Yes!
Girl: And does he love me?
Boy: Yes.
Girl: Yes.
Boy: On a hot summer night,
would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?
Girl: Yes.
Boy: I bet you say that to all the boys !