He stood there molded in rock
Stance as frozen as ice
The look in his eyes was sharp as a knife
But it was nothing compared to his strife
He could destroy it all, burn it in an instant
She tiptoed up to him eliciting a response
He twirled her around and kissed her nose
And then it was gone that moment
Of anger and hurt and all the pain
She could do it and melt him again
Her touch was the magic that healed
And he buried himself in her arms

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