I thought I saw my reflection in your auraI could have sworn I saw glimpses Within the swirls of lightSeeing myself in your purples On my feisty nights.The moments of your bluesI swore I was in your armsIn the calmAfter the storm of our passion.Then there were the daysI could have sworn within your yellow hazeI saw myself Standing hand-in-hand with you.And in the vibrancy of your greensI remember seeingMy laughter and sedationWithin your own. But now I realizeI must have been mistaken…I was not seeing myself within your huesIt was my soul,My auraThat I was seeing through.______________________________