Tall and strong I stand
With my branches outstretched
The wind moves me
The crystal ice forms on my limbs
The rain covers me in millions of tiny mirrors
The sun makes me warm and jade

Lip gloss
Color, Shine, Gloss
Sparkling in the slightest light
Making my face shine
Tickle-me-pink and rouge red
The lip gloss is placed across my small faultless lips

beautiful like a rainbow on a cloudy day
She twirls in her bright yellow galoshes and coat
that angelic face towards the sky
Her bright blue eyes bring the sun but her dark black hair continues to praise the rain
beautiful like the dazzling lights on the stage
light brown eyes twinkle as she curtsies to the audience
perfect golden curls making her shine
Silky music resonates from the cello and she seems to be suspended in time’s strong arms
beautiful like the strokes of vivid paint across her page
brilliant green eyes intensely stare at the paper
the brush end in her mouth as she smudges a line
her handsome red hair is in a simple knot at the nape of her neck, all speckled in red, blue, and yellow

Light cerulean ribbon contrasts my light curled blonde hair
You take my hand and lead me down the forbidden path
In your honorable suit and slicked dark hair
I feel like a little girl in my peasant azure dress
Tiny red ribbon strangling a perfect salient rose
The love has fled you eyes as they scour my body
I silently hide myself but you wrench me in
Forcing me to trust that maybe I will be ok
Under my light cerulean ribbon I fade

Day by day the sadness creeps towards me
Mocking me and tormenting me
Some days it chokes me and leaves me desperate
I try ever so hard to be strong and smile
But it tears at the corners of my delight
Shredding it bit by bit into a worthless heap of shattered hopes

the fingers pop
they move, sometimes thinking sometimes
but the men grab them and twist them
all control now
just the right time
always the right place
and the stupid piece of wood has a nice sound but has ruined her love.

why is your chest
red?
The man's eyes surveyed her body
reaching for her *******

covered with layers of used hands