She was wild when she was young,
Shy and undecided,
Sociopathic, even
The *** goddess of nerds
Milking ***** from various conquestors
*****, known at angles
But never quite full-on

She was a frenzied attack on life
With a neck that craned over me
A cooing voice
And long fingers that run like a river on a smooth guitar

With large blue eyes and a sharper pen she laid siege on my heart
I'll rip it away from her one day
When the levy breaks and the floodwater comes rushing in