Babbling Brook

 

Remember when we would walk
and sit by the edge of the brook
listening to it babble our love song
musky smell of moss covered rocks
arousing our senses with desire

afternoon breeze caressing our skin
your moistened kiss shaping my lips
immersed in the discovery of new love
lets take a walk by the brook today
and remember when we first fell in love

© Dorianna 2011

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