September 24, 2010 “night birds”
I kissed my Love this morning
in golden light’s first dawning,
among the fading shadows
as night bird’s songs were wanning
and sunbeams came a fawning.
My Love kissed me at mid-day,
high noon’s sun brightly glowing
under the shading oak tree,
with gentle breezes blowing;
the tide of passions flowing.
Two Lovers in the evening,
embracing ‘neath starlit skies;
complete in each other’s arms,
hushing passion’s heated cries…
night birds answer Lover’s sighs.
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