The gently falling rain
           slowly wets the ground
    The softly drifting snow
           accumulates in mounds
    
With the slow-forming evening dew
           the country glistens like new
    And the quietly shirring sand
           reshapes the strand
    
While I slowly gaze around
           to see where I stand
           to take in
                  the lie of the land
                  the truths I can unearth
                  the hopes and fears
                  for whatever it's worth
                  the lie of the land
    
 
    
The gentle rain
           seeps and soaks
    The gentle snow
           floats and coats
    
The evening dew
           invigorates
    The shifting sand
           infiltrates
    
    Sometimes a gale
           is exciting
    Sometimes a blizzard
           is delighting
    
Strong gusts
           clear the air
    Lightning lights up
           the atmosphere
    
 
    
But for now I prefer
    the gentle rain
           which slowly wets
                  the ground
    
and your gently holding arms
           which reach all around
                  me
    
I'm glad I found you
  
  Elsa
  
  December 25, 1995
    
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Tender gentle love words. 
    The gently falling rain, 
  the softly drifting snow, 
  the slow-forming evening dew ...
    A tender soft 
    romantic gentle 
  love poem,
  heart-warming. 
    
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 TENDER SOFT ROMANTIC LOVE WORDS
 
  Words can warm the heart, 
  Love words can touch the soul, 
  A poem of tender loving ... 
  and we blossom 
  like a flower with spring rain
  parched for gentle loving flow 
  tender loving touch
      
      Elsa
      March 9, 2024