I am romantic Caribbean sunsets.
I smolder in candlelit jazz clubs and present the sun-softened finish on buildings deep in the French Quarter.
I am variegated in mums and marigolds but in roses I am desire and afterglow.
I nurture you with luscious peaches, succulent apricots and the flesh of butternut squash.
I offer you the Mackinac Bridge in silhouette on a summer evening.
I cast sparks and illuminate the night with embers in a winter fireplace.
I am warm, radiant, luminous and flush - orange.