Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Bird Nose Song


Bird Nose Song

By Bud Lemire on Feb 12, 2003



In bed, in the dark of the night, I heard the song of a happy bird

Coming from my wife's nose, though not a word spoken was heard

It was a whistle, and the technique she used to breathe

As I listened very closely, not far off in some trees



The song was not, as loud as a snore

When the tune came, it touched my inner core

Here was my beloved, singing in her sleep

Without speaking, or even making a peep



She had no idea, her song touched me so

Or how it made my spirit, feel so all aglow

Not every night, will I hear this the way I did

This was the first night, and I do not kid



It seems like every night, is so special to me

When love is open, to all the forces that can be

You can cherish and love, everything your lover does

And become something more, than it ever was



I'll not forget, this special night, that she sang through her nose

The Happy Nose Bird song, as we slept under covers toes to toes

For every moment together, is special in my heart

And love of souls shared, plays a very wonderful part

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