Chance meeting

fancy meeting you accidentally,

doe friend and child.
the amazing sight of you
melts my morning chill.
our sunup trot around the bluff
rooted silence
hushes my heart in evolution.

pup barks not a sound,
we stand captivated.
you and i, doe friend,
we do more than enough.

she - they - will be fine, i whisper, 
as i have fawned over mine too.
the quest for grace finds me bewitched
in this Demetrix hour.