The Golden Seeker

She laughs like thunder wrapped in summer skies A spark of mischief dancing in her eyes With golden hair that catches morning light She chases dreams from daybreak into night She left home with fire in her chest A heart unsatisfied, a soul unpressed From busy streets to mountaintops and seas She follows whispers carried by the breeze “Where is he hiding?” she will boldly tease Under the sun or under cherry trees In crowded bars or on a desert dune Is he the one who made me hum this tune She’s funny, fierce, and b*****g to the bone Too wild for rules, too bold to walk alone Her stories light up rooms like fireflies With every tale a dare, a sweet surprise And though she charms, she’s not for winning quick You’ll need a mind that dances, sharp and slick For passion is her compass, wit her flame And love to her is not a casual game She wants the real, the raw, the deep, the brave A heart that’s not afraid of what she gave So let her wander, laugh, and chase the skies She’s not lost, just waiting for the right surprise And when you meet her, time may freeze or fly Just know the truth is shining in her eye For all the world is mirrored, wild and wise Inside the fire of her green-green eyes