Doves In Her Eyes Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

The Rain Forrest disappeared when he kissed the moon with her hair.

When the waters of Venice discovered her beauty it drenched the stars of heaven.

She slept in the sun for her restoration of love that shines throughout time.

The violins of the Lincoln Center Orchestra played on the Milky Way of her lips.

Moving her dimensions of desires towards his flotation of heat seeking touches she explodes.

The Scientology of her love whispered songs of inclusiveness for his campaign of romance.

Dancing on the shroud of his poetic words she descends to the treasures of broken hearts.

The night air cuddled with the fireplace of their hearts; their hearts made love in the solitude of her caverns.

Her heart drained his thoughts when his oasis of kisses played on the Nile River.

She kissed him and the night cursed the day for being his predecessor.

When he walked pass the breeze of her walk the Tiger Lilies bloomed on Venus.

Pegasus contained the Constellation of Orion when she smiled for heaven.

Summer cast a spell on earth when the doves in her eyes lifted every voice to serenade angels.

Written by Theodore Mosley
December 12,2018