oceannah
She’s a goddess with a bad attitude who could make a saint cry and a devil blush. She’s sweet when she feels like it, but don’t count on it.
I asked her for a date, she said no, then gave me a hug. That’s an oceannah for you.
She’s like a candy bar, sweet on the outside, but full of nuts on the inside.
She smiled at me and I instantly forgot my own name. That’s an oceannah.