I’m easy to pick from the bunch If you want to eat me, you gotta get me naked first.

Golden grains in endless dance, shifting with the wind's soft trance. Castles rise then swiftly fall, yet always present, a desert's sprawl.

Of a rose. In a side. Plant protector. Pain injector

I am the hush between two songs, where daylight fades and dusk belongs. I draw a curtain, dark and deep, and lull the waking world toward sleep.

I dance with fury, a swirling might, A destructive kiss, then out of sight.