the stars we're made of

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she held crimson love with bisque hands, dripping

carmine tears as faded red;

and ivory held her hand to kiss cerise breath and turn

azure blood plum( the sun smiles)

mistyrose flowers bloom fuchia and oldrose ground to

earth amethyst roots;

and so he weaves olive and sepia to translucent celadon

and wears it with jade champagne

( the sky merely blinks)

"would you love him?",the sun ( fading) asked 

with humor hidden mauve

"do i not already?"; eyes tinted aqua and smile

turned rust from amber veins

( the sun gone into hiding watched as she whispers to 

  him about indigo love and holds him with seagreen

  fondness; and waves salmon hues to the beginning slate

  gone grey)

"did you say something?"( the earth hums bronze),

"i am pretty sure i said 'I love you'", the rosepink on

 her cheeks turn redviolet

"do you?", he laughs as the night withdraws it's

thundering branches into the peach lighted grass

meadow

(i love you)

-but is it love?

_

Sanem