What's This?...Inspiration?

Amidst a thousand papers to write and finals to study for I came across something I least expected. Inspiration! A poem hit me out of nowhere and carried me somewhere.

 The Blue.

 Beautiful man he came from the blue.
 Sweat dried on our backs from the private monsoon.
 The strength of a thousand armies could never amount.
Nestled onto silky stands.
Shining a retina burning light.
 Flames engulfing every emotion.
 A smile even the darkness could not extinguish.
 Delicious and full it was all we needed.
 Lying in the sun with the grass scratching our backs.
 He didn't care if he had a few bruises.
 She left him.
Speeding toward the end of a long day's flight.


 Score one for me for actually producing something.