Man of Blue Waters and White Ice
((Saw a perfect opportunity when running the Sar Surma FI for an amazing Screenie, Never in Forochel ICly, granted, it is beautiful))
A man with pale ice skin,
Pale golden hair falling in soft waves,
Like gentle ocean waves kissing the shore.
Piercing eyes with an ocean storm within and without,
Staring through with a studious look.
Ever searching, never finding.
Tempest hidden beneath gentle healing hands.
More love than one man can contain,
Yet more fire and ice.