You make me feel yellow
Really, truly, all over yellow.

When you kiss me your lips leak yellow serum,
Leaving yellow beauty marks in their place.

When you touch me your fingers shoot yellow confetti straight through me,
To the other side.

When you're inside me you fill me with yellow,
A yellow that stays until our next encounter.

When you laugh at me, your voice leaves yellow coatings in my ears.

I finally understand what it feels like to want to dance with someone.

Their presence just makes you feel giddy in a way.

And I thought I just wasn’t into dancing.