• The cool mirror of the pond
    reflects the endless beauty, that is him.
    Long flowing silver hair
    that is like the softest and richest of silks.
    A handsome face so perfect and fragile
    that it seems to be sculpted by angels.
    A body so masculine, yet feminine
    hidden by golden robes that do him no justice.
    A pair of white wings prod
    from his back perfectly.
    And for all his beauty
    his heart is the most beautiful of all.
    So dark and black
    an unbreakable fortress of ice.
    It seems that beauty does have a price