Lush red curls cascade

down her shoulders like

fire escaping a dragon’s mouth.

She has an elusive sophistication about

her and an unidentifiable seduction.

Her smile radiates with energy and light,

and her eyes are hidden by sunglasses

as large and dark as the moon.

When one glances at her the sense

mystery and power.

Her tongue is sharp as a sword

and drips with intellect, and wit—

the immaturity of those she’s slayed.

Is she an angle or a devil?

Why, my dear, that’s up for you to decide.