1) A Rhyme
Today a Beautiful Boy unmasked me with his eyes...

I squeeze my fists
I stomp the floor...

Smells of changing leaves
cling to the earth and the air...

My eyes are sore.
Sore from lack of sleep...

My body is a mess of emotions,
My hands must be sweaty, because that sure is not...

The music rushes over me in waves.
It crashes down over me in a symphony of memories...

Searching in the darkness
You can never find your way...

I am so afraid.
Afraid of you. But, even more afraid of me...