Orange

Continuously

I am reminded

Of the

Sun

The way you bring light

Which reflects glorious

Colours

Off everything

Around us

I see citrus visions

Like Italian summers,

Lemonade stands,

Peeling an orange

For you and

Getting the juice

All over my hands

You taste of

Golden honey

The most precious resource I know

Meant to be spooned into

Green tea

And drizzled over pastries-

I cherish every drop.