I See That Rainbows Hitherto follow You Poem by Mark Heathcote

I denote your eyes are blue
And tears don't look so good on you
I see that rainbows hitherto
Follow you down whatever avenue
Your footsteps colourfully imbue.

But whatever happens, it never rains.
Nothing overwhelms them high-floodplains
You have to go on all the same
Like a honey locust tree, a living flame.

Okay, at times, a little thorny
at times a falcon migratory,
But darling, bizarrely, I like the pain.
Oh, darling-the-sunlight is bitter
whenever you're not around.

The sunlight it's an unsolved crime,
an imprisonment when I'm unbound,
Unchained, and you're not around.
Darling, don't leave me lost and malign.
For I might myself in this here raincloud drown.
Go insane in Grey skies once again.