now, all of the dreams
that linger into day, seem
like a wake of ships passing by
mean much more than meets the eye
the expression of a lost desire
ice that reveals the inner fire
reeling in a spin like destiny
lost in your perfume, whispering
and once again it seems
the life of my dreams need you
to breathe
the blue in your eyes
can fill the deep day sky
with envy, and stars in the night
like diamonds that light
the air near your skin
nearly intoxicated I’ve
been
slightly held under
your spell
and once again it seems
the life of my dreams need you
to breathe
sometimes I wonder
if the songbird loves the song
or simply sets it free,
but I think ...she is just like me
silence that won’t stay
a heart that won’t obey
and once again it seems
the life of my dreams need you
to breathe
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