no need for kid gloves with me. i'm a dark horse with crimson lips. the brash gale which whips at the walls of your preconceived notions.
come correct or not at all. the deep wake of my strengths slicing through wide waters defy expectation.
we'll treat each other as friends and fellow humans, or walk on by. i've no time for ill behavior, cruelty, teasing, or the all too-oft catcall.
i am the water, the sun, the earth, the molten core. i am the cold of space, the endless night, and the breaking dawn.