Treasure Chest

Pewter shell,

nothing but a heart of gold

Cold to most,

warm in my hand

just like your quicksilver gaze.

Tiny dragons carved in the sides

ready to defend the golden heart.

Fearless as you defend mine.

Hard, pewter exterior,

that's all you show most of the world

but beneath the lid

I find a trove

of gems, swords, and coins,

each flawless in its own imperfection.