Ask me to choose
Tease me and taunt
Calling me selfish
Demanding my hurt

·

Still I see rainbows
unseparated, whole
Not pieces obscured
but the entirety of –

·

Beauty is Nirvana
within beholder’s eye
Look upon majesty
allow our soul to fly –

·

Not one, two or many
beyond numbers defined
If only one thing missing
every single time –
·
Appreciator extraordinar
gratefully ingesting delights
All the better, each and more
for the contrasts they provide
·
What can I do but love you?
What can I do but try again?
No matter what, until all ends
my spirit will remain a part