This is about a lot of things =). The main idea is a fox is in love with a dove, but foxes generally scavenge or kill birds. So the fox loves something it knows it'll destroy. I painted with words so have fun thinking about it =). I decided to mix up formats hee hee.
Foxglove Till Doves Walks The Bluff.
A love shy with fights, a fox and like a foxglove fitted over the fingers
Pointing to each other, in love with common mistakes
Say bluffs to ones in certain heights; we'll take and hate the love, covered it lingers
Anointing the smother, acts enough, coming on late
Judge fakes to stake the dove, the betrothed lays hindered
Fingers lurch