Contributor: J. "Ash" Gamble

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One minute she's a sweet
lavender smell of flowers
and the next she's a wearing
headache of fury,
One minute she's love
and laughter rolled into
a ball of sexuality
and the next she's a storm
cloud of anger, sparking
at my bare skin


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J. “Ash” Gamble is a late in life poet from Florida.