A/N: Seems like Lex kicked off a trend with his brilliant poetry, as I have now been inspired to write my own. I've never written fanfic poetry before, or shared my poems with very many people, so I would love some feedback.
They call me
Winged One
Mockingbird
Girl Most Likely to Dismember Someone
The first
My way of life
The second
A joke
The third
Nothing more than the cold, hard truth
I had never known how to stay put
He learned that the hard way
Both of them
With their bleeding hearts
And promises I could not—
No, would not
Keep
Clad in cobalt blue
Like his eyes
So hopeful
Only to be broken
By a Yellow Rose
Clad in the deepest black
The other
Warm and easygoing
To the ice
A harried kiss
Tan armor discarded
Capable hands
Holding me
Taste of scorched sugar
Forever on my mind
Lips
Tongue
Move far too quickly
In anger
And lust intertwined
Until it is over
And he strokes my hair
Whispering those words
That Cobalt had once considered
His own
"I love you, Tex."
I ran
In a fury of gunfire
A deep growl of evil
A jagged scar on the left eye
My calling cards
For I am the Winged One
And no one
Is Mine