I must be a feline
with an edgy grin...

I hear those old trees calling
for sunshine to kiss their leaves...

I wish to soak the darkness of an eerie past
within champagne, as my sorrow floats around...

Rainbows sprinkle hope
transparent kisses are felt...

I tasted rainbows under a mint green sky
on a humid afternoon in July...

An old buzzard does a spiraled dance
upon winds of a rotten mist...

I truly wish to breathe again
upon a sky, so dense...

I am the shadow of fire red flame,
cursed, jagged, smiles, lashes of a dame...

I cordially invite you
to join me at the roots...

Thoughts have lingered across my
dinner table a thousand times...

Food for thought-
I wish to ask my...

I see a natural me
within mirrors of three...