My poetry
A new, short, quick poem i wrote about the changing of a woman. How she can be one thing one minute and be something else completely the next.
Her warming touch
Her ice cold stare
She is too much
For me to bear
Her loving arms
Her hateful grin
Her devilish charms
That piece deep within
She is the sun
She is the moon
She glows for some
Just not for you
She is the light
She can bring the dark
She brightens my sight
But she darkens my heart
She is everything
She is nothing
She is something
But above all she is My Thing
