You see

a puff of warm breath

fleeing from his ice blue lips


She sees

a truth that he dares to tell

if anyone is willing

to look past his surface


You see

a weakness in his tears

as they turn to icicles dangling from

his ash blonde lashes


She sees

crystals of a past

that has never been told


She sees

a reflection in

those tiny blue droplets

a reflection of herself

and the pain she holds dear


She sees a man

with stars for eyes

holding within them the wonders

of our galaxies;

With hands that blanket her

in times of need and times of bliss;

With a heart of diamond


yet unbreakable.


  • Author: Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 11th, 2017 08:03
  • Category: Love
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  • FredPeyer

    Beautifully written, Nicole!

    • Baylee

      Thank you Fred

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