My Captor, Smile as You
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009

Fill the copter with diamonds
Sparkle like sunlight
Shimmer like summer
Glisten like blue eyes

Fill the copter with ice
Freezing like the Northern breeze
Colder than your gaze
Cool as your face

Fill the copter with glass
Opaque as the ocean
Translucent like the sky
Illusionary

Fill the copter with
Sparkles

Brilliant as a brilliant
Fine as a goldmine
Beautiful as the morning view
Still noone can smile like you