you may think she is just
a pretty face, and that is
where you would have it
wrong.
she's an olive branch to
a man who has fought too
many wars inside.
she's a green light at
a 4 way stop because it's
been a hell of a day and
you just want to be home.
she's a hornet,
a hurricane,
a masterpiece that my eyes
can't look away from.
you see a pretty face.
I see a soul that is even
more so.
~JmStorm
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