Love Comes Softly2

Love Comes Softly2
Love comes softly into my heart like a slow summer rain.
I can see you standing and smiling underneath the trees that day.
Your arms embrace me together we dance.
Making love in the rain our eyes connect our bodies tremble as we feel the pleasure and the pain.
Laughter, smiling, and talking it all begins to fade.
Closing my eyes, I hear the rain whispering your name.
My memories are only of you and me when our love came softly like a slow summer rain.
Jennifer Dillon © copyrighted 2007 all rights are reserved