Him, my dove

Him, my dove

In the garden of our hearts, love blooms,
Like doves that dance beneath soft moons.
Feathers of affection, gentle and pure,
Our bond, a love that will endure.

He, my dove, with wings so wide,
In the azure sky, our dreams reside.
Together we soar, through sunsets we glide,
A love that's eternal, side by side.

His eyes, reflections of skies above,
A tale of tenderness, an endless love.
Just like doves in graceful flight,
Our hearts entwined, a soaring sight.

In whispers soft, our love takes flight,
Two doves, together, in the soft twilight.
A symphony of affection, a harmonious song,
In the embrace of love, where we belong.