Its getting late in the evening, my love

everyone is laughing,
your smile is inconceivable.
take me to the Albion
to the blue room
where I'll believe again.
I never see
the prejudice,
the sign of any
idiots trying to sell you god.

the spirit of a rainbow,
call out letters sprayed
on a stucco wall.
the transferred wealth
of all imagination.
will we hear
the clarion call?,

I'm not after riches,
to cling to you like dew.
I don't know anything at all
but my love for you.

You, your
Spirit is a rainbow catcher
dogged by pestilence.
Desire is slowly
siphoned away
on the other side
of the fence.

Its a short form,
with a dull sword that cuts deepest
they tried to cut my heart out,
make me forget my name,
who I am, try to
change me, make me
give up before
the race is over.
All they want to do
is make you eat and
breathe the pain,
nothing can ever
stay the same.
Beat them at their
own game.

Funny how I find myself
In love with you.
there are no words,
I'm stuck like glue.
your beauty is naked.
an endless conundrum.
won't it all be wonderful
when the rainbows come?