A Story Of Love Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen
A Story Of Love
Love story
Her kiss tasted of iron railing a frostbitten dawn; my lips bled.
Her eyes were frozen stars in a deadly
galaxy of tranquillity.
A beauty flawless.
Her body…unbending, unwilling, an ice maiden in a winter forest.
Her blue lips had spots of cardinal crystal,
my futile attempt of resurrection.
My love, I laid by her feet, struck a match in the vast night of silence.
Ash and ember I was free.
In the glade among roses of gold,
my new love waited…hand in hand
we walked to where the day begins.
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5/4/2024 8:49:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
ice maiden in a winter forest, one goes away to the winter forest with these words. snow on on leaves, branches, flowers, , buds, all white, golden sunrays on that, and ice maiden white on white and two blue eyes.your poem made me place myself in this milieu.THank you f