Doves at Dawn

Let’s not hurry love, my dear
No need to rush… or fear…

Let’s stay in this place, this moment, right here
So intimate and warm
And let a natural, innocent bond form
like that between a deer and its fawn

We could tarry a bit – watch the sky starlit
And only leave when it’s dawn

Cuddle in this cove
When the night gets cold
That should be enough
To have and to hold

Let’s not hurry love, my dear
No need to rush or fear
 

Β© Heath Muchena, 2016

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7 Comments on “Doves at Dawn”

  1. No hurry, just ecstasy.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. I of July says:

    it seems so eh, RighteousOne πŸ™‚

    Like

  3. I of July says:

    Thanks Sofia, glad you enjoyed it πŸ™‚

    Liked by 1 person

  4. I just love your poems!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. cat9984 says:

    It’s so beautiful!

    Liked by 1 person

  6. I of July says:

    Thanks, that’s nice of you πŸ™‚ xo

    Like


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