Rush to me life.
Take me by wings
and fly me away
to daydreams and wishes
and fairy tale skies.
To peppermint candies
and merry maypoles.

I'm a little girl, soft
and a woman of desire
delicate as cream
with passions like fire.
I sail with my heart
in rivers of prose,
with renderings of visions
that will crinkle your toes.

Treetops are my playground
and oceans my wave,
my peace, delta dawn
and misty bayou.

Occasionally, the village
of stone monuments
will take me to past encounters
of ghostly heroes and haunted tales

Sky blue oceans of clouds
send me to imaginations farm
where I grow them to your delight.

I am a woman of senses and word
and proud to be.