Sansa's Request
if you would lay your head in my lap
if you would close your eyes
breath with me
let me lay my hand
on your heart
to know its beating
let me hold your soul
to my lips whispering a caress
let me brush my eyelashes
along the curve of your cheek
to know your wishes
let your arms encircle me steady and strong
imagine our own snowbound world
where the gods are blind
what I desire is your desire
love each for the other
is a rare thing
in this moment of calm
winter comes with no sound
but our breath and the duet of hearts