Golden touch

Gold in touch

In touch seek gold

Gold sought in touch

Copper

Cheap

Diggers of gold

Bountiful body

Laden with strain

Dolled up

A disguise to dementia

Dressed to impress

Eyes long repressed

Mascara joining the masquerade

Lashes sealed shut

Shredded sighs

Dreaming diamonds

Shriveled hands feast on youth

Idolizing adolescence

Swiveling sweat seeking sincerity

Tales of truth targeting trophies

Callipygian carvings

Blossoming bosom

Insatiable.

Rock turns to yellow luster

Epiphany erected

Till death do us part.

© Nicoletta

If this song had a voice, this is what it would sing…