Oh Goosy,
a feathered love letter.

Goosy Goosy, oh where shell
I place my heart?

It's light as a feather floating
around looking for your heart.

Upon the heavenly beams of mornings light it shimmers
soft and white wispy swirling around in gay delight. Honking to each other.

Oh Goosy, where is your fault?

Your lofty warm embrace,
softly touches my blushing face.

Oh Goosy, what shell I do?

No dove or crow will do,
nor a beautiful Swan gazing from the pond. Only you my
Goosy love will ever do.

Two geese lovers embrace
across the pond, feathers
aflutter as they dance
under cover of their
goosy down.

©️ 2023 By Amanda Shelton