Misunderstood, inscrutable,
She’s an enigma;
A paradox, mysterious;
White-hot as magma
She exudes magnetism;
Incredibly attractive
A never-ending fractal;
Yet radioactive!
Sadly, I’m at her mercy,
A fly in her spider’s web
I’m lost in her maze,
Beached in her tidal ebb!
But I complain not
Happy that me she got!
© F Aparici    04/07/2016

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Charlotte B. Williams
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Well nobodys perfect, we're all a work in progress.

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