by
Mysteree
I saw her from afar
Then even closer
Her beautiful crown all ablazed
Hot like fire
Even at a glance
Her hair
She was a goddess
Not even realizing the impact
She had on me
I turned and looked away to relieve myself
Of her beauty
Only to be quickly drawn in again
By her wrath
Her locs were like a bundle of heat
Tightly secured as if not to release
Its strength - not to just anyone
She had pink hair
Brazenly at the tips of her crown
And she glided
She swayed
She moved with a sexiness
I could not deny
And I would see her again
I would definitely see her again
And I would tell her.....
How much I've adored her pink hair
