Water

She had seen every shade of blue there was to him.
The cheerful hue of a summer sky.
The playful wave of an ocean crest.
The dangerous glow of an electric spark.
The bitter ice of a lonely winter.
The echoing call of a mournful horn.
And the gallant robe of justice itself.

But to her he was the most special blue of all, for without him her breath of life would cease entirely.

~E