Upon the illuminated stage,
she dances like a butterfly,
suckling honey from her spectators;
she leaps into the awe of the crowd,
light and eminence clear on her chin;
and as the curtains sweep to a close,
she fades.
Upon the illuminated stage,
she dances like a butterfly,
suckling honey from her spectators>Okay, so this is a technical nitpick. Butterflies don't suck honey; they suck nectar. However, honey could work here as a term for "sweetness," so think about that and decide. I really love the metaphor--how you've turned these audience members into flowers.
that are like flowers to her;>See, I could tell from the line above that the spectators were flowers. So you've backed up your metaphor with a simile that says the same thing, which is not needed. I think it would be a much stronger and more powerful image if you took this line out.
she leaps into the awe of the crowd,
light and eminence clear on her chin;>This seems to say to me, "chin up! I'm a star!" Not sure if that's what you were going for, but I felt that it was a good image.
and as the curtains sweep to a close,
she fades. >And here it is. She fades. But we can only tell how she fades because of the title. Oddly enough, I sort of like that, so I'll point it out to you and have you think over it a bit. Someone might come after me with something to say about this, too.
and as the curtains sweep to a close,
she fades.