Morning Birds

I have to confess,
listening to the morning birds,
that I am thinking of you.
A new riddle to be considered
from every available angle,
though those angles be few.
(which is part of the fun)

The most attractive part of
a woman is always her mystery,
not forgetting her eyes and smile of course

So I will sit here with my coffee,
listening to the morning birds,
considering your mystery.
Have mercy.
And from time to time,
drop me a few clues.
For I am a poor detective
listening to the morning birds.