The raindrops fall gently down the river hill. It cry’s with it’s total strength from up the blissful blue sky. Waving in circles falling down on each stem. Your touch feels warm and softer each time you stroke me. The deeper you fall; the more I preserve your gentleness I feel cold yet warm to have held you in each stem I carry.I love you like the sun loves the earth "thee" I adore you like the ocean waves loves it’s water
So warm so sweet so tender ‘kissable drizzle able you!!.
