once upon a time there was a woman
and she met a man.
she loved the man through things
despite other things
and above and beyond the rest.
but the yang spilled across the curves and swirls, overcoming the yin...
too many arguments
days and nights alone.
the man was used to wielding a sword
but the woman couldn't weave light through the armor.
so she left.
however, destined to never be alone for long, she soon encountered sweetness.
battle fatigue gave way to smiles
and glittering laughter.
slowly, she laid down the sword and shield,
dusted off her honeypot,
in the presence of a truer reflection.
...thank you for being an element in the (r)evolution.