She Has Fier In Her Soul Poem by Sherry Painter

She has fier in her soul,
It was easy to see,
For her passion was too big for her heart.

Her love spilled,
Overflowed,
It was mezmerinzing,
How could one have so much love,
Compassion,
Could it be an illusion?
No,
Impossibel,
She burns with sincerity.

She has fier in her soul,
It was easy to see,
All you had to do was catch a glimps of her,
And she's alight,
With a fervor that is almost blinding,
Oh how I want to drink from that fountain of magnifacint beauty.

She,
Her soul,
Is mesmerizing,
Such a bright flame of desier,
It is breath taking....