Morning Love

Kissing gently one another in the morning’s shimmering, damp dew,
Sunrise driving out the fog and so begot the love that angels knew,
Twas the singing heartbeat of their adoration that gave away the two,
Oaths worth keeping, so on the back of a unicorn and away they flew.

by Joni Caggiano 8/14/19

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