F - Female

Feeling faint Focus Focus on the feign feelings flowing feverishly, not the foremost flare of fear at first glance Fated by the flux, fabricated (for once) in my favor and forever grateful Fixated, her features and figure flashed like fortune in front of me Fingering through her cerebral files, feeling her fortified front deemed a froward but flawless find Fast-forward-at least five years And still I flush from the sight of her freckles Our faithfulness fell into fiction a few times; foolish fuel for feuding flames Forecasting fights and frigid nights, but nothing fatal For we are a formula, a tight fitting fixture Fixing all fractures with forgiveness and finding ways to fathom and forget Forsaking myself, my foundation; but further on The fragile will flourish as we firmly fix our footing, fenced in by our family and fervent felines Fake? No, this is fact Have faith in the fire of love No more frowns