Your blue eyes stand out strikingly
From the sunset glow of your face
Your aura speaks in fierce silence
Of fire and anger and pain
But the cool, sweet blue of your gaze
Contradicts your raging emotions
Only the yang can tame you
The counter-balance to your soul
Orange, the righteous passion;
Raven hair for a child of darkness
Pale as the moon and cool as the sky
Your soul shines as blue as infinity
Cold as ice, soft as silence and solitude
Within the darkness of your eyes
I see control and yet unrest
I see the light reflected as my own yin
And I know only I may tame you
Blue, the subtle apathy of loneliness.