A flashing, blazing, fiery, hue
pure energy and passion,
But sometimes
slower, lower,
blue,
all tenderness, compassion,
An uncommon hero with a pistol on your thigh,
A tough-tender enigma, who can kick ass
and then cry.
You make it very clear to all that your boots
are made for walkin'
until you take them off that is,
and let your armor fall,
and then sweet
sweet talkin.'
--jorge999
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