Blue

An inspiration I see in your eyes. A gift unto me to have and hold and never neglect. The one final fight in me when I thought none were left. Such a battle to contain the gaping feelings flowing forth, flowing forth with rapids white with foam after the storm has past. The storm of hurt and let down that you have seen in my eyes. In the deep blue that pulls you in. How I long for it to pull you in and take you. Have you be my spoils of the victory. Yet you redefine my explanations of what I feel I'd win. The victory I am feeling will not be mine alone. Blue peace will be ours if allowed. Connecting beyond all physical and intellectual plains of consciousness. Inspirations for us to share beyond any words we could muster. A battle for tomorrow to deepen the hue of blue of our secret. Blue skies are hiding behind grey thunderheads of discontent. Blue waters with waves cool and soothing after the rapids calm. Blue calming touches after the anger and hurt fades from my heart. Blue eyes that I long to have you dive deep into and find all my secrets waiting. Blue feelings of peace overwhelming me as we speak in hushed tones if secrecy. What battles are worth it in this twisted game of life we play? What secrets are worth keeping And what secrets are worth creating? Should a secret be created and held close, A pleasure for us and us alone shielded in a blue cloak of contentment.