Lily petals dance
pink lemonade, sweet sunshine...

Marshmallow clouds
Softly weeping...

Deadly mascara dances under the moon, as night...
forbidden behavior goes unnoticed as feverish...

I was once a denim demon
running wild, choking on mushrooms...

Dark eyes see more rainbows
than crystal blues can touch...

Luna called to me, during a dark night;
The crows were hauntingly beautiful...

Applying mascara
upon an early dawn...

Traveling upon a memory
with organic pleasures...

I am the rise and fall of October-
Leaves will turn color, shades...

She was a midnight catastrophe;
her need to spin upon the pond...

You
are the...

I wrote a song upon a tree
that whispered in the night...