finnegan

All I know of the day
Were the glamoured tears
Trailing cloth in a highway breeze
Touching summers gold
Swallowing the moments one by one
In the endless afternoon
Who taught whom
In the jaundiced eye that ate of everything
I taught you of passions discipline
You taught me of skin and tears and bones
I taught you of fearless eyes and
You taught me of holding nothing back
Speaking endlessly of the nights regard
Your lies were better than my truths