Cactus & Peony

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She knows how we see her.
She's the hourglass of our time.
Her figure stops all eyes of men.

Her smile brings kindness into the world.
Her voice brings authority.
What she says goes.

She's a ball of sweetness.
Craving all sugar that enters the world.
She doesn't play the games boys throw to her.

They play her game.
She fights with her fire.
And it burns it all down.

-b

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i'll make this quick. this poem is a dedication to a dear friend. thanks for the support lovelies.