Dream colors in her hair

I can still see her standing there

I miss those days without a care

Looking back it just wasn’t fair

Hair like fire dancing with life

When she left it was like a knife

I bled open til none was left

These days memories are nothing but stress

She’s sweet like candy

And a little bit too randy

Wrapped up in a blanket

Let me in I said but I never made it

Eyes like starfire liquid and hot

Skin like an angel delicate and soft

Lips like the devil red and glossed

Arms like torture closed and crossed

She’s a thing of beauty youth not lost

She’s a cougar in the making and I want to be caught

She’s a youth gone wild spicy not mild

She’s a lifetime away in time not miles

If I ever see her I’ll tell her I needed her

But no more for my heart is on the floor

Ready to be swept up with the dirt of the day

Then uncerimoniously thrown away