I ordered a cup of green
and mixed it with a bite of emerald sheen
He brought it on a tray of gifts so untamed
it wasn't apparent that it meant that the receiver would gain
She brought an afterthought
a spoon shining as if in a pink sunset rain
The cup was humming a purple lullaby
as trust etched in an aqua ear of no-more-cry
I ordered a cup of green
and drank from it with a certain knowing that love is ever growing
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