Wisegirl Poem by Timothy Long

her eyes dazzled me,
with sparkling and calculating effect,
always leaving me in a faze,
when we fight,
i just think don't lose her,
make her see that your made for each-other,
the blonde curls like a princess make people jealous and dazzled,
bouncing with each step,
although flawed with pride and hubris in her life and work,
my love for her broke any bad vibes coming from her,
her skin gold and soft as silk,
her resolve for love shatters all truth to all except two,
her to the family is pitiful and hate of the runaway,
all the boys wanted but only one could get her,
to fight in life and wars caused sparkle of love,
her motive in living in life is just him,
i was in love with a women im proud to say I'd die for,
would she die for me?
to young to fully live to but to stay forever eternal souls,
heres to most of the unknown,
monsters to kill,
better to be wise then smart,
as im neither,
she's my wise girl now and forever