Indescribable

She is a bit of everything,

She is indescribable,

Her story needs a longer excerpt,

Maybe a novella,

Or perhaps,

A cannon of collected works.

 

She is a piece of fire,

She is a piece of ice,

Sometimes, sweet as a slice of cake,

At others, sour as one of those grapes.

 

Do not ask me to describe,

How varied she is,

No words can suffice.

 

She loves to code, she loves to read,

She loves to dance, she loves mysteries,

Oh she is shy,

Well, talkative too, indeed!

 

Oh do not ask me to describe,

How varied she is,

No words can suffice.

 

She is indescribable,

She is not one of those kinds,

She is indescribable,

It’s the only way I can describe.

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