I Share My Soul
A pair of morning 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;
waking dawn with His brilliant display.
Vapors shed crystal tears on the grass,
depositing dewdrops clear as glass.
And blooming flowers imbue the air
with a sweet fragrance beyond compare.
Tall, lanky palms of feathery leaf;
are clad in a green southern motif.
And skittish crabs play tag with the waves;
darting in and out of flooded caves.
Sipping wine while enjoying the show;
we greet the day with a gentle glow.
And as romance and nature combine,
I share my soul with my Valentine.
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