She is the Earth.

With her deep brown-soil hair

dark golden eyes

and green-hearted nature.

Sometimes hot,

scalding you with words,

sometimes cold,

freezing you with glares.

She has her seasons.

He is the Sky.

With his sun-kissed hair

shimmer-blue eyes

and light, soaring heart.

Sometimes bright,

grinning and shining with his happiness,

Sometimes dark,

scowling and roaring with thunder,

he has his storms.

So close and so far,

never touching, but always watching

the other in their glory.

Lovers who cannot stay near

but are able to stay

in each others' space.

She is his Earth.

He is her Sky.

They share.

They watch.

They love.