Giggles of girly charms

        Sitting here as dust can be dust. Warming up to
the artificial yellowing light. Layers upon layers of frilly
cotton engulf this pale soul.

        Long gone are the sleepy gray eyes. Out comes
the mischievous grins. A simply put overjoyous feeling
I am receiving.

         Soon to apply a thin layer of cocoa butter
intertwined with brazil nut. Then more of colorful
cotton is fitted.

          I should be falling asleep right now but
silliness and childish reactions are overruling the
necessities. The giddiness is at its all time high. For
me to question the feeling would to burst the bubble.

                              Dare I?

          Oh no. Just sit here enjoying the girly charms
of giggles and lacey cotton. Ah yes somewhere in there
is a tomboy but you would never guess so with the way
I am particular about how I dress and feel in an outfit.

         Did you hear my soft giggles in the midnight air?
If you did not, just reach for the wrist and tickle. Then
you shall hear the uproar of shock and silliness
shiver down into your eardrum.

          Smile with me because I am about as unique
as Jehovah wants me to be.