If High Was Low

I'd be foolish for you.
I'd be reckless too,
I'm blood red.
You, the deepest, darkest blue.
If I wasn't so high, I'd cage and keep you.
I'd become your dawn and your dusk.
If I was low, I'd make it so you wouldn't survive life's undertow,
....without me. 
I'd float you then become your fins.
I wouldn't share.
You can't become too bright.
I'd shade you to dictate your light.
If you didn't love me,
I'd succumb to these feelings of possession.
I'd take you by force, with power, and aggression.

But I am yours and you are mine.

Stopped clocks.
Gifted time.