My first ever untitled poem. It doesn't have to stay that way, but I can't think of anything good for it; maybe you can. Fire, water, joining, one come together in the sun. Elements discordantly make love, and sing in harmony. Yellow flame and running blue mingle, mating, make a hue unknown before, turning green lovely, living, so serene. Verdant growing all around, meadows forests, in them found newfound pleasures to embrace feasts of color, blooms of grace. Flowers, blossoms, colors bright! dancing cheerful in the light. My heartbeat speeding, on I stare at beauty near too much to bear. Red and bloody beats my heart but in the green it has it's start beating only for that shade and all the colors she has made.
Thank you both. I am also pretty happy with this one, though I'm not entirely sure it says what I want it to, how I want it to. Oh well
