Finding Love birds We

Love if you come
And into my feathery heart
If Thou put your pout,
I would with my songs
Whisper, into ears thine,

You would then more with me merge,
Our cove, we would then make One,
We would be singers true,
In our joined hearts we will view
The World, the north, the south, the east, the west,
In us, we will find our sleep, our solace,

And then the world will just think
Finally we have reached that brink
Of our Lovely passion outpouring,

Then , just , there will be that sublime Void
In which only Peace and Beauty can come alloyed.

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