I hold onto
-butterflies...

My shattered soul waits
-for my prince to come...

I am magically hypnotized
by rich symbolic oils...

You inspire the burning sun to rise
only you does creation solely glorify...

I lay upon you
we sing against twilight...

I meet proud sanguine smiles
growling murky waters...

Time stalks our glowing smile
a brusque howl among embraced peace...

An elegant pastel mirage
lays out upon the highly trodden road...

Royal magic carpet
sweep the princess...

I am able to dream myself away
into ancient forests whose array...

Indescribable are my ardent feelings for you...
Light will forever stand upon your sweet face...

If I throw myself aloft purple spotted pansies
their jaunty arms shall catch me...