Blood is the color of my rose, br that's you br my flower. br Red rivers of it flow for you. br br Red are the lips which speak to you, br for love is surely crimson too. br br Red is the heart which beats for you br surging, br pulsating for you. br br I cut my hand, br bite my lip br have your children, br post my burgundy earrings, br apply red nail polish br and toe paints, br wall decorate, br all red-hued br on our glowing nights. br br You’re dark mystery br swelling inside my boundaries, br speaking to br that need in me; br my Reds. br br You excite me. br I smell you now. br I can feel you walking to me. br I see you in my corner eye. br br We are two: br Yellow Love br in the Hammock br outside, br in the deep deep sun br both in the womb.