Green and Blue
I cannot help but think of green and blue.
Water lapping against sea-rocks, sure and many colored amidst the tide.
Pines' emerald fragrance filling my lungs with their sparkling damp.
The sky, reaching beyond the horizon to sow the void with morning glories.
Hues I feel course through my blood, echo within my beating heart, taste upon my bated breath—
I am in love with it. It is for me, always.
Your love is this hue.