I kissed a kingfisher

My sundown promises

their orange hue

beleaguered and few

i kissed a kingfisher

and she wasn’t all blue

I limped to her

and she skipped on cue

almost a chatty bird

nervous and new

her kohl lined eyes

her sugar sweet lips

the morrow in her breath

her delicious toes

with a pinch of smile

and a laugh for days

she is

the kind of birdy-bird

I could fall in love with

forever and always.

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