Ice Princess

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March 2003 Poetry

Soft blue lips,

a kiss of freezing fear.

With your baby blue dress,

and ice cold gaze.

You spread the coldness in your heart,

to everyone you touch.

Not an ounce of warmth.

No chance to spark a flame,

or re-light your soul.

You're the Ice Princess.

Never to love again.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 3-2-03.

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