I will not engage in tug o’ war.

I’d rather play at hug o’ war.

Intertwining two shades

Becoming one with the smooth purple sky

Everyone giggles and rolls on the rug of this earth

Passionate kisses leaving moods of love

From a shade of gray to yellow to saffron

The world becomes embraced in hugs

And everyone grins,

And everyone cuddles even with horned branches

And everyone wins because the colors of the world become entwined,

spoiling the natural color to two or more, for I think of you.