I Want A Gentle Babbling Love

A poem that longs for a tender, tranquil kind of love. A love that feels like poetry. For those that want to stand grounded in the love they deserve and desire. A babbling creek of words to return to when you want to remember the peace you seek.

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I want a gentle babbling love that drifts slowly beneath my skin, A brook of barefoot lullabies and slippery sweetness rolling downstream, Lips like raindrops and ivory piano notes kissing the creek, Tongues pebbled with honeycomb and strawberry seeds, A veil of morning mist and pearly cloud autumnal dreams. I want a gentle babbling love like fingertips on collarbones and sitting in the tops of gum trees.