If I were a bird that flew like silvery grace into the sun, I would fly to your window to bask in your beauty for it is greater than the afore mentioned orb.
If I were the sun, in & of its own radiance, I would hide in shame & claim my light for the moon to shine on your door.
If I were the moon in chrome essence & animal passion, I would black out the other stars to make you the only other with me.
If I were a star; a pinpoint of light compared to your handsome body, I would close my eyes to darkness so only you could see.
If I were blind for just one day, I am quite sure the insanity of not seeing you would take over as does it now.
If I were a rain drop, glistening in the clear, azure sky of deepest summer, I would pray to all that I think not, that only I fall on your brow.
If I were the blue, blue sky that rides high above your head, I would bow down so you were above me, where you belong.
If I were a thought on the mind of the simplest creature, I would think only of you, your voice, all night long.
If I were a colour of deep or light shade, I’d wish to be your favourite; if you favoured red or green or black or blue.
If I were something just for one second of a minute of a solitary day, I wish you loved me & I wish I were in love with you.