Delicate canticles for his Hummin'bird,
Hymns of praise and wonder
For the expressions of her flutter.
And the laughter in his notes
Ever fizzes nectar sweet,
So she buzzes
At his dulcet,
And she worships at his feet.
May it always be this glorious!
May the honey never moon!
Might the rosy glasses linger
Through the sunny chirp at noon.
-jenn long
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