I don't know where it came from but the idea has been stuck in my head all day. I have never written a poem before, no idea what happened. I hope you enjoy this.
Blue, piercing the heavy darkness,
Searching, finding, meeting green.
Time stops as gazes lock.
Like a moth to the flame,
Blue is drawn to green.
Gravity pulls them together,
Closer, closer, resistance is futile.
First touch as fingers meet.
Careful at first, ever bolder,
Blue and green merely inches apart.
Two hearts beating faster,
Breathing speeds up.
Nerves are on fire as lips meet.
Desire rushes fast, dizzying.
Suddenly - darkness, loneliness.
Eyes open in the dark.
Ears listen hard into the night.
Pulse quickens as wing beats sound.
Blue, piercing the heavy darkness.
Searching, finding, meeting green.