Look At You

She can still hold my eyes.
No hands and no surprise.
She’s always down to ride.
No seat, she’s on my mind.

She loves to make me smile.
No words and no turned dials.
She’s tuned to my inner child.
No kidding! I’ve known a while.

She looks to me for strength.
No fights and nothing obscene.
She knows where to find her king.
No thrones, but home with his queen.

She may be crazy within.
No mask and no need to pretend.
She’s so much more than a friend.
If I am a Joker, she’s MY Harley Quinn!



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