Skyegirl☮

The spikes of bright and dark lift up
No crevices peek through and meet
Your dimples light the sky and melt the ice
And the water drips

Strange and insane
For a timid ice princess
She tip toes softly; unlike herself
And the dial is turned left

Why is the smile so slyly convincing?
Her hands shake from the violent blows
The memory is fading, where is it going?
And she falls to your feet.

You twist the truth
Heating the shiny metal
Curiosity has gone
And you drop the chair.

Her facade exists nowhere
Confused beyond repair;
The fan still turns
And she lifts it now, pushing deeply.