In Your Room the Birds Do Sing!
by Tim Kavi
Jasmine and clover
birds sing
outside your window
I kiss you
in the candle light
over and over
sweet Notes
of Nature
transfixed there
as I beheld
the Goddess
unashamed and bare
she is kissing me back
in the beauty
of our song
our feathers
are soft and sheen
never wrong
her Love
guides me
to a softer place
a nest
in her love
for we have
become the birds
outside
her window
free and in flight!
and in that soft glow
I saw her
that day
a sweet gentle dove
a singing robin
a mother bird
a sweet eagle
a flying
manifestation
of her love
leading us back
migration
of two souls
finding
each other
again and again
through all time
for she is my mate
and in our bird call
is the precious
sounds of our love
a sweet wooing
a cooing
of love birds
heart broken
when apart
but always
coming together
in one heart!
we fly away
at the next dawning.
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