Superhero Fantasy Poem by Kristen Brewster

Your colors; fancy and bright
Glimmer and shine in the sun
You have chosen the path of light
And bring me back, even though I may run.

Your strength; courageous and might.
The chiseled and ripped chest.
My heart stops at the sight
of you doing what you do best.

Your hair; that matches your style
Acting like hairspray is in your blood
It kinks and twirls, and I smile
weaving my fingers through the hair of this stud.

Your kryptonite; when it comes to the end
Over search, tears, and love I finally see
that it’s something you can’t live without, break or bend
I know, dear handsome hero that it’s….. me.