The Air That You Breathe
Turn the pages of my mind,
And you will find my love,
Lost,
Within your dreams of ecstasy,
Like an orphan,
On the streets of New York.
Look into my brown eyes,
And you will find my passion,
Flared,
Within your touch of beauty,
Like a star,
In a dark, tranquil night.
Search the depth of my heart,
And you will find my thoughts,
Perplexed,
Within your wondrous tenderness,
Like a maze,
In the thick jungles of Amazon.
Kiss on my rosy lips,
And you will find my soul,
Glorified,
Within your sensuous affection,
Like a butterfly,
On the petals of a sunflower.
Clasp my shaking hands,
And you will find my heartbeat,
Thundering,
Within your quiet evenings,
Like a chirping blue bird,
On a joyous morning of sunshine.
Take the entire part of me,
And you will find me whole,
Complementing,
Within your precious existence,
Like the air that you breathe,
Every glorious night and day.
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