teal

An affection that was slowly simmering, starts to rapidly boil. I stew in my new found feelings knowing once again my heart is crawling towards a fire. It will either burn or burn, but, I don’t mind. More than just the glances it evolved to conversation. A dialogue on humanity, a quiet contemplation of human existence. Time seemed suddenly finite. I knew I would never get enough. And like teal it won’t be blue or green it’s a romance brewing somewhere in the in-between.