My heart doth make <br />A beat for the rhythm of my love, <br />Carried by my wings of a dove <br />Flying round you, loving you, calling <br />You are still, a signal to my fluttering wings <br />That descends gentle, close onto your body <br />High in the sky of the trees our interwoven sticks <br />Of love await your nest eggs...I fly away. <br />As the moon says goodbye sunshine peeks at your eyes <br />Sparkling brightly as you warm to your clutch of eggs, <br />I call to you for we must fly to make an appearance <br />By the church bells the scene is laid, <br />For a wedding spell. <br />A young couple wed embrace and kiss <br />Something we never miss, to bless <br />From the love of a dove.<br /><br />Ken e Hall<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/every-breath-that-i-take-2/
