Blue Rosebuds

Blue Rosebuds
I love you and 'cause i do
my sky has changed
>from grey to blue
but blue's not just
a color of the rainbow
it's shade is not a hazy hue
but pure and hard
my blue sky blue
it's like a roman candle
coming rosebuds
"your words are empty hollow bleatings
of a mental crutch
they're open-festered indigestion
with a velvet touch
an ether-eating eskimo
would gag upon your sight
convulsed into oblivion
>from laughter or from fright
a coma with a swee t aroma
is your only dream
malignant with the misconception
that a grunt can gleam
your lichen-covered corpuscles
are filthy to my fist
infection is your finest flower
mildewed in the mist."
i love you and 'cause i do
my skies have changed
>from grey to blue
but blue's not just a color
of the rainbow
it's shade is not a hazy hue
but pure and hard
my blue sky blue
it's like a roman candle
coming rosebuds
blue rosebuds