She blew into my life like a hurricane,
A fairy girl;
Soft, yielding, magical, ethereal.
Within one hour,
Our souls had connected,
On a whole new level.
Her beauty is made possible,
By the light in her soul;
Her vulnerability, her emotional susceptibility,
And her tantalising affair,
With all that exists on the other side of the veil.
I have to help her, save her, rescue her,
I can be her knight in shining armour;
Protect her from all of the evils of this world,
All of the perils.
And I would follow her to the end,
Of the world if I had to.
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