Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Reflect Badly

Long she's looked at me with such need.

Long I have let her beauty see.

More and more a vain one indeed,

She's taking advantage of me.

And so this morning I chose to

Let her see herself as inside,

Where she has an ugliness, true,

And thus this image I supplied.

Of course such caused her to go mad,

And I felt the force of her fist,

Landing, so a crack I now had,

Assault that would not be dismissed.

She's got seven years real bad luck.

Yes, a vengeful mirror she has struck.