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If I Could Call a Cloud If I could call a cloud By naming perfection, I would bend upon my knee And call your name. (say their name here) To see the bright light of your eyes And the beauty of your smile, It makes me laugh. Oh, warm yellow morning sun, But it's only you, You are so beautiful. Gorgeous. Beyond comparison. Images can not define Nor names describe this seduction. So I will not call clouds Or bow to call your name, (say their name here) And I will not name perfection. I will not name perfection Nor water down this seduction. You are the fragrance of the flower. The spray, the wave, the whistling breeze, The air itself. Bite by bite, I eat your nectar. |