Jumping through the hoop

A dreamer from the frozen north,
with rose petals of the heart.
And those eyes, with you
framed in the gaze –
dazzled and captured.
Sing secretly their hymns.
A bird so free, it is a free bird
Picked out to hold me,
and speak of love.

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