poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Valéry
Colors In The Sky
I loved you as dearly and as much as I could
You showed me the door
Then shoved my face in the wood
I gave to you as freely as I possibly could
You kicked me in the arse
The asked me if I would..
Show you the colors of the sky
Give to you another lie
Make love to you in the night
Give to you wings to fly..