Destroyed
By the warm breath of love
I never wanted
but always yearned
to foster bloodflow
in this frozen heart
born in the depths of winter
forged by Odin
in the cold fires
of the Gods smithies
that arent nearly as glamorous
as the stories portend.
Agreed
with Astral tides. My eyebrow went up at forged by Odin...little deeper than a broken heart