green, blue, grey and Red.

In begining there is green

that breathes peace in the trees

It touches me like salty sea

when i close my eyes, I'm calm inside

Then think of blue moonlight

as the sky turns to dark

With the fresh smell of grey

in the rare mountain air

To bright me up yellow comes

As raw sun in it's highs

And as the warmth of thoughts climbs

Red starts blooming from Her eyes.

Touch becomes earthquake

Wet breath is a hurricane

Contacting eyes got me hypnotized

and kisses are cries for help

I wake up form wild daydream

It started clean, but now I'm sweaty

It is really weird how fast you get

from green, blue and grey to Red.