92. You To Me

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A daring woman with a sharp tongue wandered into our town.
Her words and actions seemed from a realm far renowned.

She loved to debate, always defending her thoughts and views.
She was always the center of chaos, making the news.

I did not fancy her rough demeanor, a lady with an edge.
Luckily, I managed to hold back my pledge.

She was embraced by my good friend, as he saw a mystery within her.
But if you were to follow my view, she's a woman akin to a sorcerer.

Yet who would have thought that in her long stay there,
She found her way into my heart, unaware.

Her rough ways became peculiarly unique in my eyes,
As if I've been touched by her enchantments, a sorceress in disguise.

My anger now replaced with a smile,
From lifting a hand to now parting lips in style.
A woman so distinct, unable to hide.

It wasn't Cupid's arrow that stirred my heart's muddle,
But your intriguing entry into the chaos, a unique kind of puzzle,
That brings forth a different perspective of you to me.

Oh lady from another world, come and dwell in my heart's abode.

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