From the 12 Days of Piximas Series
Day 3/12: "Ooze Near Me"
The artist saw his muse as a mysterious girl made of ooze,
A viscous and colorful substance that ebbed and flowed with her moves.
Her eyes were two bright, shining stars of luminescent light,
And her hair was a floating, ever-shifting veil of caresses in the night.
Her skin was smooth like jelly, adorned in garments that sparkled in the sun;
Her entrancing presence caught the eye of all who beheld her, anyone.
She was a clever and captivating creature, many around the world have said;
Content in being messy, crafting silken moonbeams out of dread.
The artist crafted the look of his muse into this strange and wondrous sight;
A sculpture made of yellows, pinks, and blues, that he couldn't escape from his mind at night.
He desired her more and more to be oozing and dripping by his sides,
Watching her constantly evolving, wild along the blockchain she rides.