Blue is our colour
Pools of sapphire that light up your face
And my day.
Your soft cerulean jumper.
That I long to touch but never do.
The azure oceans where one day we might swim
But probably never will.
The kind of movie our lovemaking would inspire
Set the world on fire
Put out with my indigo tears.
Yes it’s definitely our colour
And it’s certainly mine
That glacial feeling
When I have to leave
The colour of a dying heart on my sleeve.
Remember: We’re all just a bunch of naked people running around in clothes.
I found you at last
In the most unexpected of places
Slowly. Slowly. Do you feel it too?
I think you do.
I see it in your eyes.
Those pools of blue.
But mine are dark and I don’t know if I should pull you in
To swim. To swim.
You know the depths of me.
The salt and fresh water that flow in my sea.
But what about yours?
Where are your ripples?
Or are you riptide?
And I’m the one being dragged in.