My wit divided
myself and my younger
she's young, and beautiful,
yet sly, and deceptive
she is my younger
for I am the elder
wise and intelligent
deceptive and sly
ourselves may be opposite
yet we are the same but half
I'd dedicate this to someone on the site but she doesn't have an account. So I'll dedicate it directly to my sister.
YOU ARE READING
Words to match a Rose
PoetryJust some poems I wrote, felt like it I guess. Fight me about it. #57 highest in poetry. :D Wooo! Hit them double digits! Picture by my friend Cynthia Bisby from work :D
