F.G. she is the sun blindingly bright her laugh fills a room with sparks and her smile ignites a wildfire red is her color the red of mountain roses and the embers of shakily rolled cigarettes she smells of incense and honey suckle and warm is her heart constant reassurance of beauty and grace she is my wild child my forest sprite straight from the start
G.D. she is my moon shrouding me in serenity darkness surrounding holding me tight she pulls the tides of my heart to and fro here we go wrap me up and settle her color is black but it's the black of the deepest ocean and it's the black that holds you close in the middle of the night she keeps you safe and protected she is the wolf always watching always there forever mine