a gift is not truly unless sacrificed

I sleep in sheepish clothing,
   either ways lonely,
in any day, now's going,
   the take's- is a gray.
  
I am nuts and bolts crazy
   to have you-inside-me

and it takes- just a little' crayon
to make up, what's inside you
   or what I likes is the pillO
and to be going withon
life never frightons me
  but always finds

This tag is about perfect mistakes-
what we can only claim to be doing
being wrong, once.