Turquoise marriage

I'm feeling drunk
in marriage that I live.
We sleep and wake
together.
As if I'm drinking
curacao all the time,
my tongue is blue
and so is
our routine.

The turquoise dots
in very little corner
of your eyes.
They stay their for a second
after all night's sleep,
but then they blend
into the greenest green.

And when I cry,
you claim to see
that tears of mine
are colored
with the exact shade
of Caribbean sea.

I'm feeling blue
in marriage that I live
for half of second
every day.
Just long enough to
moan about
the crystal fish tank
you never
want to get.

Most of the rest
of time I'm feeling
turquoise
in marriage that I live.
And that most probably
must be the color of
all dreams
fulfilled.