Hold still there girl... - hop - hop - hop-

I'm trying... - hop - hop - hop - 

To show you... - hop -hop - hop-

Trying to show you...  - hop - hop - hop-

My man feathers...- hop - hop-

Look at my man feathers... -  hop - hop - hop -  Dove Face. 

I'm trying to show you... -  hop - hop - hop-

My love for you... -  hop - hop - hop-

My lady dove...  - hop - hop - hop

Hold still there...  - hop - hop - hop-

I've got the hots for you! ...

What, Dove Face?.....

Not right now?... - Hop  - hop - hop

You want to eat...right now?   

Okay, Dove Love, we'll eat..

Then.....Maybe later I'll show you 

My.................

@6-21-2014 lkrice

A/N

This poem came to me while I was  watching  two Doves on the grass under a couple of trees. 

The male was hopping crazily in the female's face while she was casually eating something out of the grass and ignoring him.

It was a sight to behold and quite comical. :-)