Her Red Hair
By: Kat A Fonell
I have been watching the show The Tribe lately and I just wanted to write a story written in poem form about Ryan and Salene
it is set in Ryan's point of view
tell me what you think
Lying, waiting, and hoping, to bring new life into this world.
I want what I cant have, and that is to be man enough to bore a child, her child.
Does she want to have him or her with a stronger, braver man?
No, she is the only one for me, and no one can take my gal, my Sal.
As she lies in bed next to me, I watch her sleep, I watch her dreaming.
Dreaming of a better life, one without violence.
And now I know she wont leave me, during the night, she is my Sal.
No one can do any harm to her, or force themselves upon her.
If they do I can assure her safety, as I will always be by her side.
Her body, her face, her hair.
That hair, that fiery red hair.
The hair that I run my fingers through at night,
And the hair that never loses its style.
She is my woman, my partner, and my companion.
Starting a new life together, a new family.
Starting first with baby names, Ruby, or Pearl, and those tiny baby shoes.
Then brushing up on my knowledge of being a dad.
Wouldn't it be great to be a parent?
Feeding, bathing, and watching her grow up,
And knowing that my better half, is her mother.
If Ruby, she must have ruby red hair like her mum.
And if Pearl she would have to be as sweet, as a pearl, like my Sal.
Born into a world that was once Power & Chaos,
But is now peace and love.
But if we choose to wait, I will always have my Sal.
My lover, my better half, and my soul mate.
Staring in to her beautiful eyes, we would kiss,
Her moist lips, engulf me in a kiss.
My hands running down, from her cheek, to tracing the flower above her her right breast.
She is the only woman I love,
From her personality, to her kindness,
To her body, and her hair,
That fiery red hair.