LIVING, BREATHING KEEPSAKE
(FOR KYLE, FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY)
Serenade me, captivating lover
In the morning, in the meadow
The greenery of glory
Touch me in a carnival of daffodils
Blow out the candles, your birthday's today.
Blow out the candles, you blow me away.
You are
My lucky break
My first and last mistake
My living, breathing keepsake.
Put your body dangerously near mine
Where I can explore the wanderlust
The moon dust
The dream chamber.
All that speaks in the morning is you
I am never without you since I chose you as my own
I am awed by the power of love you have shown
When we touch I feel like I could fly
And every little kiss just gets me closer to the sky
I meet you, enchanted lover
In the cotton fields of lost Elysian summers
I meet you spiritually on the bridge, rainbow clear
Of wanderlust
Moon dust
Where dreams are spindled like cotton candy
So blow out the candles, your birthday's today,
Blow out the candles, for you blow me away
You are
My lucky break
My first and last mistake
My living, breathing keepsake.
-Bruce Potts
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