A Pretty Dove Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

A Pretty Dove



My pretty dove flies and Comes over my shoulder to Whisper in my ear every time Just to say: 'I love you, baby.' I, in turn, touch her her pretty head to say: 'I love you too, my pretty dove.'

Monday, December 2, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: baby
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