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I watch two, winged lovebirds up above,
captured in old- fashioned, feathered love.
They soar indigo-painted mountains,
and bathe in unfermented fountains.
Gallant male chooses his mate for life,
and remains faithful unto his wife.
They soar across aquamarine skies,
with hope and faith branded in their eyes.
He never strays from her precious side,
and always tends the needs of his bride.
Their nest is built with honesty's twigs,
and their hearts feast on eternity's figs.
I long to be wrapped in wings of a dove,
and know this kind of untainted love.
I want to look into my lover's eyes,
and know our hearts can soar sapphire skies.
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