your words come in shades of blue.
sometimes they're as serene as the sky on a sunny day
slowly drifting across my mindother times they drown my senses out like the tides that push and pull-
dizzying me with their swaying waysbut when your lips are like a thumb on a lighter, sparking up a vivid shade of blue-
i'm consumed by flamesand i burn
YOU ARE READING
Sincerely, Maria
Poetryyou can have me, but most importantly, you can have my words.