I Share My Soul
A pair of turtle doves, preen and prim,
snuggled close on their favorite limb.
And cooing low, wake a sleeping sun;
giving praise, for a new day begun.
A slip of a ghostly moon rides low,
wearing its light like a pale halo.
And Sol ascends, master of the day:
fueling Dawn's aurora display.
Vapors shed crystal tears on the grass,
depositing dewdrops clear as glass.
And fragrant flowers imbue the air;
with a sweet scent beyond compare.
Palm trees clad in a southern motif,
tickle the skies with a feathered leaf.
And skittish crabs play tag with the waves;
darting in and out of muddy caves.
While sipping wine, we enjoy the show
greeting the sun with a happy glow.
And as romance and Nature combine:
I share my soul with my Valentine.
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