She is made of fire and ice,
Of passion and vice,
Willing to pay the price
She is made of sugar and spice
Both naughty and nice,
No need to ask twice
She is made of snips and snails,
She’ll dirty her nails,
And even put up the sails
She is made of paths and trails,
Alive in the details,
Never hiding behind veils
She is made of loyalty and love,
She’ll put you above,
Fit you like a glove
She’ll be all of the above,
Be all you dreamed of,
If you let her
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Heart Breathings 