I am contradiction incarnate.
Sapphire’s cold blue & hot blood garnet.
Conceived in fire & hewn from ice.
Frothed with anger & soulfully nice.
I bend to kiss every new forehead.
Poised for a gut kick for what is said.
Demanding of all, honesty-wise.
Yet, dare not steal my day-to-day lies.
Surely, I’m glad that I’m what you read.
Still, I’d write; so, I wouldn’t say “need”.

