I awoke this morning with a faint tickle across my chest and Spring's sweet smell at my nose. My love every so gently stroking a rose under my chin. A faint yellow rose with a strong fragrance. I pulled him into my arms and we cuddled before I had to shower for work. Obviously the only way to get me up was to have him join me in the shower. Despite not being a morning person, these mornings I can handle.