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How do I explain her?

She has eyes that can degrade or soften

Manipulating pools of olive green

She knows what she wants or-

More importantly-

She knows what she doesn’t want

She always feels inclined to share

When things aren’t her way, she will screech and glare

When she finally settles down, moment rare

Love glows from her inside and out

As she hums and sings to your gentle rub

She is fire and ice

But the fire makes the ice that much better