Blue like your eyes, and blue like their arms
You are blue as the tails they shake
Like a navy sea admiral, you mimic scurvy blues
You are as blue as the hues that you break
You drink down the blues spiked in your cup
And whistle them into blue tunes
You scribble your thoughts down in blue ink
Where blue hearts hide like quarter blue moons
Blue finger stains painted your victory notes
Which you've pierced with flags made of dark blue
Blue-blooded bodies always mark up the town
With blues, because red is too subdued
I knit your ribcage a thick blue sweater
To reflect off your molten-blue mind
You could stain the shoulders of my aqua blue shirt
I would let you be blue all the time
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