The Downfall
Among them, a quiet specimen of
true beauty and a heart of honest love.
Her name did not fit her face or her grace,
But when it falls upon my tongue, a space
Within my heart screams out, “Ryan,� her name.
Her eyes are as bright as the red hot flame
Of lust that she ensues upon my soul.
More on her beauty that can take control,
Of a room and everyone in her view;
Her nose was turned-up and cheeks red in hue.
Her hair as dark as the onyx crystal
But her beauty was a loaded pistol.
She had many lovers, driven by lust,
Love, what she searched for, “it is a must.�

Very good my love <3 It is awesome.
Do you write for classes or for fun. I wish I was as talented as you <3
Ps: 1st :3

It was for a class.

It is a project.

I have two more to go.

that is very good,thank you for sharing :)