The Primordial World of Love

White doves flutter and longing words whisper silence waxes haunting as Angels sing a lone filtered light turns a soft glister casts fleeting shadows from a white dove's wing this arrow of light has pierced the dusk-gray to light the face where my heart will wander where my eyes are welcome and I will stay captured by my love's smoldering ardor as stars gleam and the twilight surrenders wrapped by the moonlight, love we'll discover at this time for us, we'll find love's treasures a wondrous wonder so warm and tender this primordial world of breathless sighs this passion's realm found in my lover's eyes