I Want Love: a short poem

I want love
As slow as spring time,
Where buds take their time to bloom.

I want love
As hot as embers,
Burning with profound passions.

I want love
As genuine as gold,
Gleaming with beloved truth.

I want love
As gentle as each wave,
When they carress the flesh of the sand.

I want love
Nurturing, like Mother Earth,
Caring for each bounded heartstring.

I want love;
A Love so pure and clean.
One perfectly sculpted;
A love made just for me.

Artist Unknown

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