…Something in her eyes said <br />…Something in her smile did <br />And that something is ever new each day <br />Bluer and bluer as one kisses daybreak <br />Jaded or not, I'd be kept hidden <br />Beneath your wings <br />If so desired, lest I'll burn to ashes <br />Or be grilled by a thousand scorching eyes <br />The bluer I get, the higher I climb <br />To that missing ladder <br />As I inch my way to the pinnacle of your desire <br />Spent, satiated in the emissaries of life <br />The bluer I get<br /><br />Meggie Gultiano<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blue-65/
