Love Letter: To My Little Dovey


Mariana Dynasty


It’s been long, so long that I have forgotten how it feels like. I’ve felt a lot of things over the years; anger, disappointment, anger, hurt… I’ve seen the world crumble right at my feet, I’ve seen mountains drown in oceans, seen hills blow up.

I have missed the real feeling. that feeling one that trees are bowing as she walks by. I long to have that experience… to see petals open each morning as we take a walk.
I miss seeing the world rolling over and over, revealing its divine beauty and its secret wonders.

I want to feel the beauty of the moon, you know it’s so real it feels like a balloon when we both touch it. but still, that feeling cannot compare to what floods my heart when I see it’s reflection in your eyes. so join me and let’s soar the heights together, I’m willing…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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