FEATHER'S LOVE



As The Thorn Protects The Rose, My Pen Preserves Our Love



FEATHER'S LOVE

I watched a feather floating from the sky.

How magnificent it seesawed

down,

     down,

          down.

What if our Love is a feather?

Floating on the Winds of Passion.

Riding crests of celestial waves.

How magical Love can be.

To see it in a feather's gentle plummet.

From some unseen love nest high in heaven's haven.

A Feather's freefall...a signal of our Eternal Love.

Yes, my Darling, our Love floats free.

Rocking gently in the arms of balmy breezes.

Undulating and twirling in a great gust.

Then softly, gently, embracing updrafts.

You are my Feather of Love.

My Feather's Love.

I hold my hands cupped waiting.

I know you will alight.

In my palms, soft and safe.

Feather of my Love.

Fall into my arms.

Forever Yours,
Cyrano!

Anderson-McKenzie

As the Thorn Protects the Rose, My Pen Protects Our Love

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