Ambition Poem by Momo Flint

A mysterious allure,

cloaks sweet ambition.

Turning ivy to honey,

and innocence to ash.

Soft,

pliable,

flesh,

masks a core of desire.

Dark,

amber,

eyes,

blaze with unrivaled passion.

Calculating,

sly,

not even topaz eyes,

reveal the lie,

of,

Doomed Queen Anne




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This was inspired by the book 'The Other Boleyn Girl'
which, while it was not historically correct, was a very entertaining read.