Not just red...

Crimson, maroon, rouge.

The color of my love, my soul, my uncontrollable rage.

The color that pumps through my veins and into my heart, that saturates my mind in shades depending on my thoughts.

The color of my love, burning and passionate like a flame engulfing all that surrounds it.

If we had visible auras mine would be bright and red outstretching to reach others and let them feel me in color.