A Seagull Named Steve

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