

Do you see it? The light behind those gorgeous eyes? For it burns bright through the darkest of nights when you see her will you forth her rhymes. So many become blind just by the sight of her, as their eyes finally see what hearts thought was all but lost. There is a passion behind her craft, and it must be cultivated at all costs. A wish presented in a dress, with hair as grand as theatre curtains that leads to a stage laid bear. A smile that caused poets to fail in describing the magic they saw there. The role she plays is to lead, not to follow or to turn away and hide. A perfect personification of confidence, and someone who will see truth behind lies. Don't try to oppose this rose, or by any means restrict her. For what she can do with a grace of her tender hands, her sensual mind, and silky skin transfix all the world for beauty to occur. Angy, all are grateful for your presence and persistence in prose with a pen. I am lucky to see that side of you every now and then.