Mood Ring

Mood Ring

Pitch black,

Senses altered to a desolate state,

In the night I come to uncover her;

My beloved aura,

Where have you been hiding,

Is it you?

A shiver creeping up my spine,

Eclipsed, stricken, frigid

In my body,

Naked in my bones,

Cold blood, she

Has welcomed blue.

I contemplate the sun

Caressing my skin, salt

Outside of me all but a memory,

The color amber

Embraces this body,

As her home melts into mine.