Relic

I once was the queen

of contradiction

multi-faceted

in every discretion

candy handed

and pure reflection

I was your fleeting fist

your first and final

your rendezvous

on a full moon clock

and yet-

I was the barter fair

flaming flair

unsought abridgment

a brides wine-stained kiss

I was apple sketch

and just slipping

past your corners

through the curtains