A flowing brook is consciously
punctuated by nature’s art
Lovely wild roses unpretentiously
take hold of a gentle heart

A softly scented breeze captivates
the senses of a young lover’s heart
Thoughts of his beloved illuminate
beyond the glow that the sun imparts

With a tender touch he caresses
the fragile petals, then lightly kisses…
Turning away with wisdom that blesses
His gentle aging heart fondly reminisces

12/20/07

Theresa Ann Moore

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-gentle-heart/