She breathes fire by day
A sensual being
Of passion and light
Quick to smile
Quick to anger
Her body, soft and hard
Quintessentially paradoxal
Always at odds, even to itself
Admire her lithe curves
Enjoy her ways
Like a storm
Or the waves
But respect her tempest
Fires that smolder
Smokey eyes
That have been darkened by rage
Lips that wrestle smiles
Wrenching forth laughing so
Quickening joy
Then knocked of balance
Over again
Strength and desires
Fear and spite
Bitter delights
Of a gemini's days
After day
Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 7:40 AM UTC
She breathes fire by day
A sensual being
Of passion and light
Quick to smile
Quick to anger
Her body, soft and hard
Quintessentially paradoxal
Always at odds, even to itself
Admire her lithe curves
Enjoy her ways
Like a storm
Or the waves
But respect her tempest
Fires that smolder
Smokey eyes
That have been darkened by rage
Lips that wrestle smiles
Wrenching forth laughing so
Quickening joy
Then knocked of balance
Over again
Strength and desires
Fear and spite
Bitter delights
Of a gemini's days
After day
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