Night And Day

You bleed red,
I bleed crimson;
You hear melodies,
I listen to roulades;
You taste the red cherries,
I taste the joy they bring, sans all the worries;
You walk down the road,
I jump along the sidelines;
You play hide and seek,
I dance along the beats of secrecy;
You feel the warm water of the waterfall,
I feel the way it holds the cold call;
You like sitting at the edge of a beach,
I like listening to the water beat against it;
You like to watch the sky turn grey,
I like to howl to the avalanche of the moon;
You like animals of all kinds,
I like to comfort their smiles;
You love strawberries and the crumb of sweets,
I love the icing of the cake and its delegate;
You like the thought of caves and such,
I like the thought of impenetrable forests;
You like the elicit way a bird flies,
I like the way with wind it glides;
You like sitting outside in our garden,
I like watching the vert deviate;
You swing with your feet dangling in the air,
I swing with my hands open wide;
You like to watch the sun rise above,
I like the shades it casts upon us;
You hold little pebbles and shells in a jar,
I hold the sea of sands and dust between my fingers;
You see the traffic light turn red,
I see the ticking clock of wait;
You get drunk on water,
I get drunk on the wetness of it;
You burn with jealousy, at times.
I burn with false ingratiates;
You choose looking at their hands,
I choose looking through their hopes;
You like green eyes, reminding you of cucumber,
I like them golden-brown, like pancakes in December.
You initiate conversations with others,
I initiate their touch of comfort;
You like the glow of my face,
I like the glow of our silhouettes;
You shoot across perfection with a bow and arrow,
I shoot across notions with a sentence or so;
You hold close the teddy bear from past,
I hold close the memories it brought;
You taste the tang of wine,
I taste how it feels burning my insides;
You hear my words with curious eyes,
I hear your tingling smiles and vice;
You like the fabric of my clothes,
I like the way it rubs against my skin;
You feel the warmth of our cozy blanket,
I feel the warmth of your touch within it;
You like holding hands, I know,
I like feeling the love of hold;
You see the purple, the blue, the yellow and the orange,
I see the sky to take blame;
You realise, don’t you?
How I do too;
Like night and day,
We’re just the same,
Just the same.

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