Gonna Bloom

I’m gonna bloom.

Flowers you forgot existed.

I’ll flaunt myself silly

and laugh, falling exhausted.

I’m gonna bloom,

Please bloom with me.

I’m gonna grow.

I’m not all out yet.

Would you stand in my doorway,

drink in hand, a record in the other?

The devil’s mischief in your smile

It’s the only way you’ll grow on me.

Show me all the things you can do

And turn me on with every one.

We’ll bloom out of control.

We’ll be a field.

We’ll bloom, you and I,

I’m gonna bloom.