Misunderstood Dragon

Dandelions are her favorite flower,
and her favorite colour to wear is pink.
I love it when she wears her hair down,
but I sense she knows this...I think!

She loves to write poetry
very good at it, I might add.
She cries alone at night sometimes,
it makes me very sad.

She swings alone, by herself
at midnight, in the park
She says it helps her think things through
I worry about her in the dark.

I love to make her smile,
my antics make her laugh out loud.
She makes me feel like a shy little boy,
she makes me fell proud.

Her temper flares like hells fury
it's really hard to defend.
You know that i will luv her forever,
she will always be my best friend.

I try to be a good kind man,
got to keep my tail waggin'.
I'll always be her biggest hero,
My little Misunderstood Dragon