My Gentle Love
as free as untapped wind,
as moist like morning grass by dew,
as warm like spring's morning rays,
my heart beats free as that wind,
my lips wet as that morning grass,
my form warm as that spring's morning rays.
you come, I become above, my gentle love.
Copyright © Robert Kibet | Year Posted 2020
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