She commanded rubies in ecstasy, glowing vibrant in the pale light.
Scorched designs graced upon their back, burnt.
Wings as gentle as heartstrings.
Ripped, with ease.
A beauty, like any other one might say, yet with a glint of unease.
Her nose sprinkled with dotted chocolaty constellations, trickling down
her shoulders and outlining her collar with undefined grace...
Eyes, puddled honey dripping with muddled innocence.
Lacy locks of hair cascade across her face,
swirling like ribbons.
Yet, at the ends of her strawberry twisted lips lays the residue of candied lollipops, dried with blood.
Gingerly, her left hands hold's a heart shaped lolly, shimmering in the
newborn morning, one can almost see it's palpitations...
Vivid and true, vigorously it continues to pump itself mercilessly
as if it c