There was a moment
under the suns heated...

I rode a highway, paved
in pathways of addiction...

There are times when I get lost in memories,
listening to old ones croon tunes that...

Darkling
sways, swoons upon...

Gathering twigs along a brush
of mossy tears as wind gazers...

Did you know that I wish to die before you?
Not because I wish for you to grieve...

Spirited, vibrant rainbow
was the soul that bathed...

The sky fell before my eyes
on a frigid winter morn...

Body paint, dripping
canvas exposes risque...

I dwell in pools of yesterday's
madness...

I'm just a woman,
dancing to a tune...

Tasted velvet passion
upon road mapped lips...