I Want to Steal the Sky

I Want to Steal the Sky

I want to steal the sky,
To prove to you I can

I want to catch
Cotton-candy clouds
Like butterflies,
Force them into a mason and watch:
The banter, the fights, the embraces.

I want to grab the sun,
Bottle it up and bring it out;
Brighten up days darkened constantly
By one who can’t choose.

I want to bite the blue;
That endless blue, will turn my lips
And make my kisses irresistible,
Warm and divisive.

I want to steal the sky,
To prove to you I can.


About this entry