Dark Heat
At times a sage
Or else a mage
As oft she wields
The innocence
Of her sex.
Deep in her eyes
The pain resides
Of shattered family.
She drifts apart
Hands all her heart
In its infirmity.
Behold her smile
As sadness whiles
Her serendipity.
She is afloat
Across the moat
Of throbbing
Vulnerabilities.
She is yours to take
And then partake
In her femininity.