Colorful quest

by Iola   Jun 23, 2008


The bluest blue
You fill my desires
Thinking of you
And burning fires

Quicksilver and gray
In my heart
When you went away
We fell apart

Platinum sparks
Butterflies fly around
Squirrels in parks
Look what I found

Yellowish gold
Keep you in here
Precious but old
I have no fear

Psychedelic rainbow
Splashing its paint
All that you show
Going to faint

Steel and stone
A paradox to me
I am blown
How you let me be

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