Authors' notes: Just a poem about someone's perspective over one of the charachters of GW. The POV could be anyone you like.
Oh, and guess who he/she is talking about.
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The Dark Lover
My lover's eyes are nothing like the sun
They are stormy and deep and dangerous as night
My lover's skin is nothing like the snow
It is smooth and warm and bronze like the sand
My lover's hair is nothing like the softest wool
It is thick and dark and shiny like silk
I have seen flowers blue, bluer, bluest
But never before have I seen the blue of his eyes
I have seen golden, shining statues
But never before the bronze of his skin
I have seen every tint of brown
But never before have I seen the chocolate of his hair
And yet when I see my lover
There is no smile, no smirk, no play of lips
And yet when I look at him
There is but the expression of stone
And yet when I listen to my lover
There is not a sound rolling off his lips
I know my love is true
Just as I know his love is untrue
And full of true lies
Authors' notes: So what do you think? And who is the POV talking about?
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