I Want

I want a color to fill me to the brim

so fast that it erupts from me and fills all the pots

for miles, miles

with a distilled hue

that bubbles knee-deep on the ground

so none may walk without being dyed with it

I want so badly to feel

some energy unimaginable bursting

inside of my rib cage,

To see it shining out as brightly as the sun

To hear it roaring in my ears like a waterfall

And to know, undoubtedly,

what is what, and 

what it would look like

for everything to be in its right place.

I want you