Rainbows and Closets

Rainbows in her hair
and spiderwebs in soul
She kept within herself a secret
Lying in wait in the closet which hid her secrets

The doors were creaked open by her
A glittering stream of sunlight warming
Her cold, decaying skin
She smiled slightly, a flicker of hope burning

Then he entered, casting a long glance
At the open closeted door
And the body slowly coming out
He shrieked with rage, dark storming eyes

And before she could get out
He closed the doors, all light fading
As she was once again in her closet
Cold, lonely and waiting for you