Each morning like a rainbow,
Even with the sun still down.
Her face always a glow,
With a smile; never a frown.

She presses in real close,
Right here under my arm.
Her lips like a rose,
Waking me with no alarm.

Nothing ever felt like this,
Free from anger and rage,
Just a perfect heavenly bliss,
Ending this mornings page

As we dance in the moonlight,
The stars all twinkle at the sight.
Your wings they unfold,
And shimmer like gold.

You with your angel’s way,
Make my heart swoon and sway.
Taming the demon inside me,
Who for so long wished to be free.

The longer we two lovers dance,
I start to know he has no chance.
Even now his eyelids grow heavy,
trapping him behind love’s levee.

No longer able to find a grip,
Into darkness he shall slip.
The end of all my evil,
His tomb; unescapable.

Fill me Alice with your light,
Turn me from this demon blight,
Into something near angelic,
A black winged angel; prophetic.

Will you love me,
Today and tomorrow?
Will you never let me be?
Never let me feel sorrow?

Let me hold you close?
Let me call you dear?
Can I give a red rose?
Wipe away every tear?

Let me bake you a ****?
Even some cake too?
Give you all my heart?
Take you to a zoo?

Think of me alone?
Be my love true?
Save me from a heart of stone?
Keep me from turning blue?

Let me put one in the oven?
Buy a wedding ring?
Every night give me lovin’?
And always want to sing?

Will you always be my Alice,
And let me be your Hatter?
Let love build our palace,
Where we can hold each other?

As I dream in Wonderland,
The walls around me they expand.
Drifting away into naught,
Headed towards the love I sought.

Traveling down the rabbit hole,
Spiraling fast; losing control.
When I land; Im on a roof,
Standing there like a goof.

Then I hear a familiar voice,
Telling me, “You have a choice.
Jump and fall like a feather,
Or come to me and be together.”

Naturally I do exclaim,
“Who’s there? Do proclaim.”
“Hello, my Hatter”, she says,
“Must you look at me these ways?

Don’t you know my sound?
Now put your feet here on the ground.”
As I go and take the leap,
I wake up from my sleep.

My Alice is still right there,
I run my fingers though her hair.
I don’t want to wake her; not like this,
But still I feel the need for a kiss.

I tuck her in; oh so tight,
Arms around her for the night.
As we lay under the covers,
Alice and Hatter forever lovers.

This time in Wonderland,
We make love upon the sand.
Slowly your lips I kiss,
Not a single time I miss.

Our hand they interlock,
As birds above begin to flock.
You moan and scream,
I barely believe this is a dream.

Your thighs they wrap,
As you sit in my lap.
You begin to writhe,
To you I pay my tithe.

I feel your heart bound,
As we lay on the ground.
Your lips taste so sweet,
As mine they do greet.

I give you my all,
And my name you call.
Just as you reach a ******,
The dream turns to flashbacks.

Here I sit in my mind,
Thoughts beginning to grind.
I love her so much,
I tell her that I feel such.

I write of my feelings,
My notorious dealings.
Still she says, “I love you.”
I feel every word is true.

So why do I worry?
Because I finally found glory.
I don’t want to let her go,
Or my madness will show.

She keeps me in my mind,
Thinking true love I did find.
I don’t jump off at the mouth,
It keeps things from going south.

I just want to hold her close,
And kiss her nose.
When she calls me her “Hatter.”
I feel like nothing else will matter.

Here in Wonderland once more,
Let me hint at whats in store,
We will talk to all our friends,
And tie up some of the loose ends.
If you wondering who is my Alice?
Go see Sarah in the palace.
I am The Hatter; mad for sure,
This rhyming thing is mine and pure.
So lets go back to before,
The Red Queen is no more.

My Alice here by my side,
On Gryphon’s wings we ride.
Going to the hills up high,
There is no better way to fly.
Looking down we see March Hare,
Bouncing around everywhere.
To and fro we watch him go,
Seeing what he has to show.
He stumbles across Mock Turtle,
Then he jumps him like a hurdle.
His toe did slip and hit his skull.
Leaving him; his senses dull.

As we reach the hilly top,
Looking down we saw the drop,
The curving ground,
We saw all around.
Cheshire cat there was waiting,
Mockingbirds his tail was baiting.
Showing his trademark grin,
He danced around Alice’s shin.
On twilight skies he did float,
His latest conquest he did gloat.
Taking candy from a goat,
Showing us his stomach bloat.

Tweedledum and Tweedledee,
Stand before us now, you see.
Still they **** upon their thumb,
Dee’s in the mouth of Tweedledum.
They offer us some milk and tea,
My Alice asked, “Is it free?”
“In wonderland all is a gift,”
I state, “Just like Gryphon and his lift,
For here you see all possessions shift.”
She says, “I just didn’t want to grift.”

At the bottom of the hill we see a spot of rust,
I turn to my Alice and tell her what I must.
“This is just a solemn grave,
The last house of the Knave.
Red Queen did this yes my dear.
Pay me no mind as I shed this tear,
For this little crime,
When it was his time,
I could not speak,
My tongue was in my cheek.
I know it was so bleak,
It cost him his life, right at the peak.”

So here my new friends,
This is where it ends.
This tale was spun,
And it was fun.
Let me know in your script,
If you want more tale flipped.
Give this Hatter characters you enjoyed,
And you will see them here employed.