The Fawn Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum

I saw the most beautiful fawn
running through the forest
with the grace of 1000 ballet dancers.
She leapt around the earth
causing little tremors to ripple
their way into my heart.
Her scent that I caught from
the breeze made me follow her.
She danced into the night and
I did all that I could to track her.
I didn't want this one to get away.
I lookd to the ground and felt
the disappearance of imprints.
I raised my nose up to the air
and caught her scent so
I started to sprint with determination.
I stopped as I saw her standing on a rock.
Her coat was dark with hints of red
and glowed purple in the moonlight.
I fell down with exhaustion.
She crept over to me and pecked my
cheek with her inviting lips.
She ran off into the night
and I was happy at this sight.