Doves on the Roof

On the Roof
Doves were making love so heated,
They were beautifully clicking!
Giggling, kissing, unabated,
All the house was walls-a-kicking!

Under the Roof
Enigma sang along in chorus,
Long and deep their kisses grew,
Then they danced so wild and porous,
All their dreams came coming true!

From the Roof
Sting was weeping at their sighing,
Moaning out of jealousy,
To the "ohs" and "ahs" replying,
He stopped playing just to see!

Roofs were wet
The doves we were drowning,
Soaring high in unison,
Then exhausted, no more clowning,
To a heaven they had won!

On the Roof was such a Fun!


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