May 29, 2011
Her skin, honey bronzed so soft and tender
Her hair, chestnut brown flowing in a sea of curls
Hypnotizing those who enter her space
Her lips, pink with a message of sensitivity
Piercing green eyes penetrating those who dare make contact with them
Sweet as a freshly picked flower
So breathe taking no one has words to describe such a creature
Melting the hearts of many healing those of broken memories by a glare
Such a beauty should only bring light and hope
Sadly she is disguised beautifully
A killer mind a heart so cold
The mark of a beast lies on her very chest

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