Your eyes-shadow is as bright
As them blue-hills glowing in tonights moonlight
And I swore I aint never seen no one like you before
Your face a canvass beaming in the nightYour eyes wear blush
your cheeks wear rouge
If color is water
your face is deluge
Your painted desert face
Has made nature a disgrace
But then
Natures never looked this good before
Fall 1992 |