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Tough Love
Young majestic crows,
parents desert, paired for life,
honest, learn, tough love…
Fluttering chicks leave
the nest empties though cats prowl
cold, rain lie in wait.
Young majestic crows,
parents desert, paired for life,
honest, learn, tough love…
Fluttering chicks leave
the nest empties though cats prowl
cold, rain lie in wait.
To join the cackle.
Where they go nobody knows,
magick of a crow…
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Feeling a little playful this morning, darling?
hugs & sweet kisses chris
It’s evening here and no, not especially.
Black birds huddle close
feather-warm against the rain
autumn chill seeping.
aH;
It’s evening here and no, not especially.
Black birds huddle close
feather-warm against the rain
autumn chill seeping.
We’re dreaming here
and no, not breathlessly
two loving souls, snuggle close
blankets torn, against drifting snowflakes
winter chill, creeping..
Awe dancing love,
within those creative souls..
kisses chris
Winter comes stalking
silent branches crow-black bow
hunger in the sun.
Damn! Another, cool!
kisses chris
ah…
Tis a wink, tickling blink an a soft wet kiss,
place on the tip of your nose..
Winter comes stalking
silent branches crow-black bow
hunger in the sun.
Quiet words talking
erotic trances white love dove
lazy passionately done
Doves entwined comfort
feathers ruffled, hearts warming
winter winds piercing.
Good morning darling,
once again just a little playful..
Tis a beautiful world we live in!
Doves entwined comfort
feathers ruffled, hearts warming
winter winds piercing.
Humanity blindly slumbers
society suffers, death in storming
marching rain piercing..
hugs & sweet kisses chris
Morning Chris 🙂
The doves didn’t lighten the atmosphere did they?
After endless night
is there endless light for doves
who love and die together?
Not a haiku, but it sounds nice 🙂
Darling, you’ve lost me?
Either my brain isn’t work,
which is most likely,
nonetheless lost i am..
I was just following on from the doves that seemed to have been lost in humanity marching and storming.
Ok!
Forgive me in being dumb witted..
chrispy..
Chrispy! Forgiven xxx
Awe..
Fantastic!
Thank you, Alice 🙂
wow! This is beautiful.. 🙂
Thank you, Prakash 🙂 Nothing more beautiful than a blackbird’s song.
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What a lovely haiku!
Thank you Vashti 🙂