Open-hearted with widening eyes,
Discreet in manner but not in size,
Full of love and tender of heart,
Loud with my friends and quiet with my art,
Blushing for one man and nobody else,
Trying to put others before myself,
Never really alone, though oft' times lonely,
Friends with many, in love with one only,
Sweet in manner, in temperament mild,
Nothing on earth more important than my love,
If I could give myself in any way to you,
Through written word is how you'd want me to,
Self-expression for me flows out the pen,
From the baring of my soul and back out again...