Autumn Girl

Watch. Is she feral?
One day you'll train her to eat out of your hand
Each step is a statement:
I dare you. Impress me. 
Her change is scattered across your floor
Her influence is under your bed
And you're driving
And she's editing with her big red pen
You ask all the questions.
The answers are marked on the small of your back.
You love the way she walks
And the way film can't capture her eyes
And her hair is the color of driving through fall
And she changes just as fast.