| Written: SEPT 7, 2003 |
With hair dark enough to make midnight jealous;
Glacial eyes that cause all to melt that they touch.
Such an enigma in so small a form.
Light absorbing coif shadowing cold fiery eyes;
Perhaps to better shield us from their inevitable loss.
Yet another startling feature is the huge smile,
As a forest of ivory redwoods.
Devourers of men’s hearts
That in their efficiency and totality
Match and exceed any beastly predator.
If only time were not so cruel.
My beauty, my little pixie.
