If Being In Love Was

This poem describes the color, taste, and so on from my perspective.

If being in love was a color,
It would be orange
As orange as a fiery sunset.

If being in love was a taste
It would be just like chocolate.

If being in love was a feeling
It would be as crystal as a champagne glass.

If being in love was a smell
It would be soft as a newborn baby.

If being in love was a sound,
It would be as calming as a heartbeat.