Soft/Rough

She’s soft
All curling hair and gentle curves
Light, shy smiles
A daisy tucked behind her ear
A touch for a tear
Fabric flowing
Skin is glowing
Soft like frozen yogurt on a summer’s day
Now she’s rough
All sharp edges and jagged lines
A stone old glare
A scar curling on her lip
Sharp studs along her hip
Punches coming
Fire humming
Rough like a dirt road on a summer’s night