You hovered, caring
no doubt,
Trying to figure me
perhaps,
Wonder what I’m all
about?
I felt the breath
caressing,
Something in your
eager smiles,
A beauty of spirit,
no false dressing.
It’s not the first time
seeing,
The loveliest way of
peacefulness,
I wink, you nod, as
if agreeing.
Fluttering came and
all I knew.
The searing of a
mans desire,
To come to spend my
time with you.
Had you felt the
burning eye,
Been touched deep
within somehow,
Unable to leave, not
wanting to fly?
Able Robin loves his
Jenny wren,
Comforted by her
adoring smiles,
He will return,
again, again,
Once more again…..
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