My Blue Heaven

Lazy days in fields of bluebonnets; lost in romantic, Shakespearian sonnets. Sipping blueberry wine neath a sky blue dome, on this amazing blue planet I get to call home. Voyages across the deep blue sea; pale blue moon lights the way for me. Blue whales spew mist upon my sails. Feast on blue crab and lobster tails. Chillin' on the porch in faded blue jeans; bluegrass strums across banjo strings. Frisky blue heeler dancing at my feet; bluebirds sing along; tweet tweet tweet. Old Blue Eyes crooning on the radio. The Blue Lounge was the place to go. Oddis Redding with those rhythm and blues; Elvis jirates in Blue Suede Shoes. All these blues are truly grand, but baby, when you take my hand; your touch, delicate as bluebell flowers, Yet strong as bluestones of castle towers. When I feel the blues start creeping in, I gaze your baby blues again. To my soul and spirit, you are leaven. You, my love, are my blue heaven.