Best Dedicationmorning Poems

As Dawn Can Only Tell

the sudden hint of the early sun strokes the dove
the mid morning air swiftly wips threw the raven
the morning moves on the sky is no longer its love
the afternoon hunger grows on in draven

he was the shining star as she was the only losted
he knows what is going threw her mind of wonderful lust
she sat in the cornner staring at him onl as closed
she looked and knew what he was goin to ask of her so she fussed

he cant control what is untameable
she cant make him stop loving 
i cant prove to anyone that i am capable
she shrugges showing she is carring

fly away my little dove never to come back
come to me my valint raven and dont lack