A seagull named Steve

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I met a man when visting my diying grandmother in Florida,

Submitted: March 02, 2009

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Submitted: March 02, 2009



A Seagull Named Steve

This seagull flew by and sat a bit

Ordered tequila from a wine glass sipped.

Dressed in bright yellow

Such a delight social fellow,

Conversation made easy

In beach sands breezy.

A Jonathon Living indeed

Spreading his light giving sea diving seeds.

At first to me, a dive he did make

Up to the sun in restoration with me he did take.

In buttons of coco bean seed

I find my self hand in hand with he I need.

Washed away my blues

Into happiness hues

Of bright orange and yellow.

Across the ocean in search of loves notion

Conjured a passion sea foam potion

Potentate hurricane insane commotion


But swirl in heavens bright blue skies

In the night full moon we did fly.

For a need for both fulfillment deep

Never to be forgotten not even in sleep.

As quickly he came this seagull named Steve

From no love forever to maybe make me believe.

But try I did truly beg him not to leave

My Jonathan Living seagull named Steve.

Yet he is gone to other seagull endeavors

Living his life among castles of pleasures.

He did not leave
For in my heart
He created I think
A new start.

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