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Avian Amor

How bold they are
to publicly display
their affections...
oh, anything goes today!

They sit all snuggled up upon their perch,
never caring reputations will besmirch.

Her shoulder rubs his strong,
masculine form.
He shuts his eyes
nestling closer, cosy , warm,
whispering in his gentle, raspy voice
exactly what he'd say was it her choice.

His crooked beak
caresses her dear head
and, cheek to cheek,
they toddle off to bed.

By cherryk

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The WORD PAINTING Challenge with mariannajo (Marianna Jo) read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)

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